Yesterday I went to bed at 2:23 and got up at 9:20. I thought about an idea I had at the end of the night routine the previous night (then i abandoned then decided to go with it then changed it then was not sure then before going to be i abandoned it and when in bed i was happy to abandon it), ran errands with my parents (Rimouski = the biggest Jean Coutu + 14:00 waxing appointment [they ran 2 errands then waited for me] + Maxi [mom and i helped dad get the bottles and cans to the machines then went to the next store where he found us after finishing] + Canadian Tire + the Dollarama in a shopping mall + Bureau En Gros [i stayed in the car] + Walmart + Super C + St-Hubert [mom and i stayed in the car] ~ Mont-Joli = Ma Cabane En Gaspesie [mom and i stayed in the car] ~ Price = La Bonne Bouffe [mom and i stayed in the car]), watched SpongeBob SquarePants at 19:30, Hotel Hell at 20:00 and contacted SFS for a one-hundred-fourteenth time. It was a very bad night and an horrible day.
