Yey! I had an excellent 2 days in Glasgow with the excellent __foreverlost__.
We stayed at my friends new flat, ate really nice pizza and went to the park in the day, and went to the Cathouse at the night time. It was being refurbished tho, so only one floor was open, and Lisa wasnt feeling well, so not a brilliant night all round.
Today we laid in, watched some shitty tv and went to Curlers for a drink before we had to head off. Saw Charlie in Curlers who lived in the flat im moving into and reckons the landlord is a bit of an arse. Ach well.
Dropped Lewis off in Largs on the way home today, and had my first ever 'meet the parents' experience. Not sure if anyone could tell, but i was crapping it. All went well though, they were all super-nice and gave me oil for my car and ice cream for my brain freeze.
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WARNING - MASSIVE BITCH/MOAN/RANT/WHINGE ENCLOSED.
I dont think i should update again within 24 hours, but i just need to say that this woman at work really has it in for me. Ive never done anything, i reckon she just thinks im a snooty bitch or something? But anyway she's bugging hell out of me with her constant nasty criticism and whatnot.
The sun has got his hat on today.
That is all.
No, it's not. I have a zillion and one thoughts in my head today and i want to extract them.
thought number A) I want my new flat now. I want to be able to skip dinner and come and go as i please without having to say hello, goodbye blahblahblah. I want to cook what i want and play the music I like at ever-increasing volumes. I want to take pleasure from decorating my pretty new room and filling it with my useless junk. I would also like to take pleasure in my room, but thats another story.
thought number B) I want all my friends to fucking well be here. I know ive just been away for a couple of days, but that was my one visit to Glasgow in my 4 months of summer. Gemma keeps fucking off to Devon most the time, KT seems to live in Manchester nowadays, and if shes not there, we're not allowed to see/speak to her, cause Scott is here.
thought number C) I wish i didnt have to work. Im so fed up with it now. I kinda thought i would come back feeling all refreshed all full of zing or something, but no. And now Joanna has my cushty old job selling the ice cream cause they sacked me! Im kinda offended that she took it, but i guess she needs cash as much as the next person.
thought number D) Im too fat. Ive been trying to kick some weight, and it's been working but i dont think it is doing anymore. I wanted to lose a stone and a half and im kinda stuck on 11/12 pounds. Better try a bit harder i guess. Ugh.
thought number E) Im not gonna see __foreverlost__ again till i go back to uni in 5 weeks. That thought makes me feel mighty shit. Also, as id not seen him in a month until sunday, it was a little odd. I just want normality i guess.
Moaning Minnie is my middle name!
We stayed at my friends new flat, ate really nice pizza and went to the park in the day, and went to the Cathouse at the night time. It was being refurbished tho, so only one floor was open, and Lisa wasnt feeling well, so not a brilliant night all round.
Today we laid in, watched some shitty tv and went to Curlers for a drink before we had to head off. Saw Charlie in Curlers who lived in the flat im moving into and reckons the landlord is a bit of an arse. Ach well.
Dropped Lewis off in Largs on the way home today, and had my first ever 'meet the parents' experience. Not sure if anyone could tell, but i was crapping it. All went well though, they were all super-nice and gave me oil for my car and ice cream for my brain freeze.
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WARNING - MASSIVE BITCH/MOAN/RANT/WHINGE ENCLOSED.
I dont think i should update again within 24 hours, but i just need to say that this woman at work really has it in for me. Ive never done anything, i reckon she just thinks im a snooty bitch or something? But anyway she's bugging hell out of me with her constant nasty criticism and whatnot.
The sun has got his hat on today.
That is all.
No, it's not. I have a zillion and one thoughts in my head today and i want to extract them.
thought number A) I want my new flat now. I want to be able to skip dinner and come and go as i please without having to say hello, goodbye blahblahblah. I want to cook what i want and play the music I like at ever-increasing volumes. I want to take pleasure from decorating my pretty new room and filling it with my useless junk. I would also like to take pleasure in my room, but thats another story.
thought number B) I want all my friends to fucking well be here. I know ive just been away for a couple of days, but that was my one visit to Glasgow in my 4 months of summer. Gemma keeps fucking off to Devon most the time, KT seems to live in Manchester nowadays, and if shes not there, we're not allowed to see/speak to her, cause Scott is here.
thought number C) I wish i didnt have to work. Im so fed up with it now. I kinda thought i would come back feeling all refreshed all full of zing or something, but no. And now Joanna has my cushty old job selling the ice cream cause they sacked me! Im kinda offended that she took it, but i guess she needs cash as much as the next person.
thought number D) Im too fat. Ive been trying to kick some weight, and it's been working but i dont think it is doing anymore. I wanted to lose a stone and a half and im kinda stuck on 11/12 pounds. Better try a bit harder i guess. Ugh.
thought number E) Im not gonna see __foreverlost__ again till i go back to uni in 5 weeks. That thought makes me feel mighty shit. Also, as id not seen him in a month until sunday, it was a little odd. I just want normality i guess.
Moaning Minnie is my middle name!
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