Little & Large. Bill & Ben. Ant & Dec. Amy & Laura
Well.
Yesterday, my darling sister said that she would spend the day with me, we were going to live it up big style. Go back to the olden days.
HAHA. Which just reminded me, and has nothing to do with Laura, when I was in Croft Infant School, Steven Riley got a new bike, and told me he had ridden so far in one night, he'd gone back to the olden days. When I laughed outright in his face, he told me he went to a place where they weren't wearing clothes and they had to drink from the floor. Apparently he'd found Qube. Anyway...
And this morning, she had the job of cancelling on her friend, who by the way had invited herself round to our house to bake, when Laura didn't even want to. Her friend rang up and said the killer "when do you want me then?" And instead of being cruel and heartless like I am, she said, "Oneish ok?".
Doormat.
I've been ditched. By my own sister. Harsh.
So instead, my mother went uptown with me, I washed the pots again, and ordered Becka's birthday present (BARGAIN from Amazon). And once again, I'm here rambling.
I'm bored on the third day!!
Ne'er mind. It'll be fine. I'm not exactly bored, just restless. I feel like I should be doing something.
I went round Alfred's town, looking at things I simply cannot afford. Saw Mrs Trenear in Tesco too. And Becky.
Becka's back on Monday. I feel like a lost sheep. I know it's only because I know I can't nip round for food or ring her for a phone call [that's less than £100]. Pfft.
Laterz.
Yesterday, my darling sister said that she would spend the day with me, we were going to live it up big style. Go back to the olden days.
HAHA. Which just reminded me, and has nothing to do with Laura, when I was in Croft Infant School, Steven Riley got a new bike, and told me he had ridden so far in one night, he'd gone back to the olden days. When I laughed outright in his face, he told me he went to a place where they weren't wearing clothes and they had to drink from the floor. Apparently he'd found Qube. Anyway...
And this morning, she had the job of cancelling on her friend, who by the way had invited herself round to our house to bake, when Laura didn't even want to. Her friend rang up and said the killer "when do you want me then?" And instead of being cruel and heartless like I am, she said, "Oneish ok?".
Doormat.
I've been ditched. By my own sister. Harsh.
So instead, my mother went uptown with me, I washed the pots again, and ordered Becka's birthday present (BARGAIN from Amazon). And once again, I'm here rambling.
I'm bored on the third day!!
Ne'er mind. It'll be fine. I'm not exactly bored, just restless. I feel like I should be doing something.
I went round Alfred's town, looking at things I simply cannot afford. Saw Mrs Trenear in Tesco too. And Becky.
Becka's back on Monday. I feel like a lost sheep. I know it's only because I know I can't nip round for food or ring her for a phone call [that's less than £100]. Pfft.
Laterz.