December 2010
Going to the Cathedral in half an hour.
Not that I’m Christian, or that big on prayer, but I love getting involved in singing Christmas songs with the community.
And that’s why I go to Church once a year.
-Cool Story Bro-
you went to the cathedral on christmas eve?!?!
I still win though, I went to midnight mass (a little tipsy) and the 11AM christmas morning service
I think the sense of community is the best thing about it. It also gives me the excuse to sing.
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(wait, never thought I’d type that)
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hi tumblr I've been a-lurkin' for a while now
and I keep seeing Rihanna’s pretty face. I approve.
ANYWAY. Today, what have I done? Got up early, that’s a first. 9:00 AM today, phew! Then we went shopping- we went EVERYWHERE, Argos, TK Maxx, Comet, Currys, Asda Living, Waterstones, GAME, wherever there was to go- we went. The Idiot Brigade were truly out in force today. Unruly children, gormless geriatrics, pushy parents and dossers. The usual crowd- they just didn’t get on my nerves as much as usual- which is only a good thing I guess.
My hair has retained the gorgeous curl I put into it yesterday so I’m pleased about that and I also wore my new Red Or Dead shoes which despite the pinching were DIVINE. Dunno what to wear for Barbara’s tomorrow- no doubt she’ll put on a right spread and I’ll feel underdressed and out of place even though it’s only a lunch at a friends. So I’ll have to make an effort or something? Maybe I’ll wear my primark skirt and a black long sleeved tee with a cardi over the top. And my slouch boots- which desperately need a polish. Or maybe my maxi skirt. Or maybe my spotty skirt. Or my old school dress… WE SHALL SEE.
Got a bra that fits better today THANK GAWWWD sooo I’ll have to wear mine up whilst carefully integrating the new member of the gang (it has matching pants) yes they are leopard print but I’ve liked them for a while okay??!!?!?!?!?”?!?2£”!$.2
Matt Hill tried to add me on facebook today. I was like WTF ignore. How many times have I added him and deleted him? FIVE. Fucking ridiculous Louise, my girl. You’re not even friends. Silly silly silly.
I’m really worried about Callum. Well not worried per-say, but he’s being really violent. He keeps hitting me all the time and full on trying to push me over or muscle me about- so much so that I shouted at him in M & S- yeah classy I know. But I want to know why he’s being like that. And he’s a big fucker too so he can quite easily push me about despite being 7 years younger than me (oh! the shame) But I don’t know, maybe it’s ‘cos he’s that kind of age now so he’s being a dick because of his RRRRRAGING HORMONES or something else, I don’t know. Either way I wish he’d give it a rest, I’m actually bruised because of it, how embarrassing that your kid brother gives you bruises from shoving you into things like doors and their handles and clothes racks and tables and stuff.
I spoke to him (not my brother you ninnies) earlier. He has no idea about the sneaky donations obviously- they’ll go in every month on the 28th- because I’m finicky like that and like patterns. And it was just nice to have a chat, even if it was only on facebook and was over very briefly.
Screw New Years resolutions- I’m resolved now and it’s excellent.
Watched Blades of Glory with Mama last night, watching Van Helsing right now, and will watch A Single Man with mum later.
Hmm. This post turned out to be very long and fractured. Excellent news.
ZHAT IZ ALL.
IT WAS HORMONAL OK, WE'RE JUST VERY EXCELLENT FRIENDS.
kings in fact. WE ARE KINGS
when you go over your phone bill by over £30 and they don't text back
instead of telling him i like him i'm going to donate £50 to his kilimanjaro climb fund
HAHAHAHAH I AM SO DESPICABLE
vhattttt
all right.
I kind of want to cry.
so tired of this right now.
HORMONAL OR WHAT.
oh dear lord
so I’m off to the dentist in a bit so I thought I’d post a picture of some teeth and be like- “off to the dentist for torture and aesthetics kbyeee”, and I went to type in teeth to the search bar and suddenly imagined mr millican dressed up like lady gaga singing “show me your teeth” at me and dancing while I’m just lying there on that godawful chair.
I can’t decide if this has saved or destroyed this dentist trip.
the mental image is so weird!
