- Get a job.
- Win the lotto.
- Save the world.
- Invent something ingenious.
- Find my niche at school, but I really think my brain has fizzed out from years of school already.
- Marry Richie McCaw because he's rich.
It's really not important enough to be concerned about right now since it's currently out of my control. Off-loading school removed 3 years of academic anxiety. Maybe years of study has made me cray-cray and I finally can't do it any more, but I tend to think that my blood runs Bohemian and that does not a nurse make.
Hubba is amazing. Papa Greg bought home a puzzle a few weeks ago and all the other kids learned how to put the pyramid together. She got her chance when they all went home and she became favourite again. Ignore my Parentals boring conversation in the background about the insulation in the ceiling. I really do like sitting there with them at night listening to them talk about dumb ish. It comforts me. I'm never ever moving away from my Parentals again, unless it's to Wanaka with Richie McCaw.
I just watched the video again 3 hours later and listened to the conversation. My mum is talking about my 2 nieces, Karen and Robyn, and how Shaily thinks they're both nuts when out of nowhere, Papa Greg asks about the insulation in the house.
PS. Never taking Karen and Robyn to town again. Had there been a cliff between town and home, I would have driven off of it.