Tomorrow holds potential to shame me.  I have applied for a job sorting the mail, as I am due to leave the courier place in a month.  However I am to undergo a reading and sorting test tomorrow.  I have been sorting parcels for the past year and have been reading for the past 21.  I am hoping that my brain works properly tomorrow and I don’t end up embarrassing myself.  One lady apparently sorted 211 letters correctly in 2 minutes.  We shall see, I won’t cry too much if I don’t get it anyway.  Onwards and upwards should be the motto when getting a new job, not backwards and downwards in order to not be poor.

I have just revealed to my mum my TradeMe name.  I then realized that she will be able to look up all of my past transactions which may or may not include some things that I would rather not my mum know I owned.  It would be like her rifling through my undie drawer.  Literally.

Also, on the subject of shae - if you are going to send for “blue movies” in the mail, make sure you get your address correct.  You know who you are.  I know you are getting “Lady of the Rings”.  Tut tut.