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hey kids
today was spent in jersey with
my darling boyfriend and family
they love andrew and
he allowed the girls to paint him,
quite similarly to braveheart
with metallic blue eyeshadow from
her caboodle, (which i was not aware
was still in manufacturing.)
also played with the new and improved
rubber clothes. WICKED.
we played dress up and had pizza
and the boys love andy cos he burps the best
annddddd melodys play was great.
and did i mention how much my grandmother
LOVES andy? the girls were fighting over who gets to
be my flower girl. it was cute.
then drove home, i got ill and my darling boy
played with my hair till ifelt better and oh
how i love him. he stayed over last night
and my big ole king sized bed for once wasnt quite so lonely
and its nice to have him grabbing me closer to him
in his sleep even when theres room for 6 people in
the bed. well
tomorrows the road test. and then work 5-9
then saturdays my birthday.
my family disreguarded it completely. like
no one even said "oh chels, its your bday sat, happy bday"
and i work an 8 hour shift on my birthday so i wont see andy, so its just kind of going to BLOW. massively. the only one of my friends
that ever even remembers my birthday is my
jessica. shes my baby
now instead of wallowing in pity on here with birthday loathing,
im going to go to bed and read bridget jones edge of reason.
yes.
EDIT::
am going to kill self; father is insanely drunk and telling my ridiculously christian liberal aunt& uncle that they'll burn in whatever hell they believe in for thinking michael moore is a humanoid figure. and is now singing for ireland.
must take chieftans & celtic songs cds away from him. he wont sing danny boy without the cd. thankgod.
will post pictures of 21year old boyfriend being attacked by a pack of 7 &8 year old girls with blush brushes tomorrow after indentured servitude to book hell.
also will restart diet tomorrow. need to loose 5 more lbs by school.
miss jess an awful lot tonight. we're usually together every night so this is kind of a change.
now to call my dear dear boy.
goodnight my lovelies
today was spent in jersey with
my darling boyfriend and family
they love andrew and
he allowed the girls to paint him,
quite similarly to braveheart
with metallic blue eyeshadow from
her caboodle, (which i was not aware
was still in manufacturing.)
also played with the new and improved
rubber clothes. WICKED.
we played dress up and had pizza
and the boys love andy cos he burps the best
annddddd melodys play was great.
and did i mention how much my grandmother
LOVES andy? the girls were fighting over who gets to
be my flower girl. it was cute.
then drove home, i got ill and my darling boy
played with my hair till ifelt better and oh
how i love him. he stayed over last night
and my big ole king sized bed for once wasnt quite so lonely
and its nice to have him grabbing me closer to him
in his sleep even when theres room for 6 people in
the bed. well
tomorrows the road test. and then work 5-9
then saturdays my birthday.
my family disreguarded it completely. like
no one even said "oh chels, its your bday sat, happy bday"
and i work an 8 hour shift on my birthday so i wont see andy, so its just kind of going to BLOW. massively. the only one of my friends
that ever even remembers my birthday is my
jessica. shes my baby
now instead of wallowing in pity on here with birthday loathing,
im going to go to bed and read bridget jones edge of reason.
yes.
EDIT::
am going to kill self; father is insanely drunk and telling my ridiculously christian liberal aunt& uncle that they'll burn in whatever hell they believe in for thinking michael moore is a humanoid figure. and is now singing for ireland.
must take chieftans & celtic songs cds away from him. he wont sing danny boy without the cd. thankgod.
will post pictures of 21year old boyfriend being attacked by a pack of 7 &8 year old girls with blush brushes tomorrow after indentured servitude to book hell.
also will restart diet tomorrow. need to loose 5 more lbs by school.
miss jess an awful lot tonight. we're usually together every night so this is kind of a change.
now to call my dear dear boy.
goodnight my lovelies