Eastenders is the only thing worth living for at the minute, life is so so dull.
Dave got in touch on saturday, anyone who's reading this who cares - he's doing well. It was good to hear him full of life and enthusiasm, sounded like he had a proper spring in his step. Everyone he's met has been sound, which he was skeptical about at first but it's all good. apparently he's been sleeping on the roof it's that hot. The set up is good, kids are cool, orphanage is wonderful etc. so isn't that good news. Made my saturday night a lot easier to enjoy knowing he was in a good place. And he's only spent about 30 quid in two weeks haha, so he's probably going to be away a while. He might move on to spain in a couple of weeks.
My mums recent behavior is seriously bordering ASBO. screaming and partying until 3 in the morning in the garden with angela, so annoying. The won't keep the music down, the neighbours hate us and it makes me so uncomfortable, I know I need to move back out, but I need a full time job first, and that will then involve saving up, but by working 9-5 hours it means i'll see more of my mum. Don't get me wrong, I love her to pieces but she's so hard to get along with recently. She's off to india next week, fuck knows why, it's monsoon season, but at least i'll have some time in the house alone.
Had a really nice weekend at aarons, and out in leeds on saturday night. Oporto was really good, weird circle of people to be out with, but sterling night nonetheless.
Doesn't look like me and my dad are going to be able to go to new york, he seems to reckon you need a visa and CRB check, which is probably the case. Ah well, at least i don't need to worry about saving money, and I can just carry on spending it on fucking pointless stupid shite. Might go into town later, treat my self to some cds, maybe some nice clothes, sorta fed up of being a bit of a scruff. Speaking of which, i better go check the post box. innabit.
oh, i can't stop listening to Butthole Surfers.
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