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well this week has sucked like the previous. on wednesday me and ma dad had the biggest fite we've had this year and for quite a long time actually.... so i told him to fuck off and i went to Donalds to calm down.... he blames me failing at school becaus of ma appearence(i aint had a hair cut since the end of summer and i havent shaved yet this week.... pfft, fuck him) but lets just say i was prepared to pack a bag if he decided to continue it when i got home.... dont ask where i would go cos i thought of making my way to dover and join ma big cuz in the paratroopers but ma hair would disagree wi the army way too much, that or find somewhere to live or crash at for a while in the glasgow area.
anyhoo today i got sacked by him cos he said if i dont get a haircut by next sat and tidy ma appearence to his standards i'm not to go back.... i wash cars for gods sake not run the state.
anyhoo finished at 3... met ron and was drinking alot of vodka in a short time up the train so i got there to have ron diving towards the toilets and me bouncing off the walls only to be found by Bamm and Georgette, i really cant mind wot i said or done all i can remember is i got a hug from one and mints from the other... I HOPE THEY WERE MINTS BAMM....
never got into catty cos ma pupils were dilated to hell so aint going back till the 12th of feb cos i'll be at the rugby so i'll have ma kilt on...
met wi hayley in central the back of nine cos by then i got to the stage of sobriety. lol, and saw ma wee pal from kilwinning (cant ever remember the dudes name) but he said i had ppl hiding from me and were in wh smith... the twagger never told me there names so i have no idea who it was but i was gutted cos i wanted to go point and laugh at em but he said i shouldnt... plus i couldnt be bothereded to anyway so if it is anyone i know... tell me so i can laugh.
so now i'm bored and i have to do a shit load of english hw for ma uncle and quite frankly i'm just not gonna do it. hahaha
highlights for me...
need to look for work... i'm thinking v-shop, some clothes shop, supermarket or waitering.... preferably not working on a sat
catty on the 12th....
anyhoo... c'ya
ps. vodka to force ppl to be happy isnt the best way... i was depressed b4 i started... was happy during drinking and reprocution despite being anoyed i never got in... but now i'm just feeling depressed again.... plus... I'VE RAN OUT OF VODKA
anyhoo today i got sacked by him cos he said if i dont get a haircut by next sat and tidy ma appearence to his standards i'm not to go back.... i wash cars for gods sake not run the state.
anyhoo finished at 3... met ron and was drinking alot of vodka in a short time up the train so i got there to have ron diving towards the toilets and me bouncing off the walls only to be found by Bamm and Georgette, i really cant mind wot i said or done all i can remember is i got a hug from one and mints from the other... I HOPE THEY WERE MINTS BAMM....
never got into catty cos ma pupils were dilated to hell so aint going back till the 12th of feb cos i'll be at the rugby so i'll have ma kilt on...
met wi hayley in central the back of nine cos by then i got to the stage of sobriety. lol, and saw ma wee pal from kilwinning (cant ever remember the dudes name) but he said i had ppl hiding from me and were in wh smith... the twagger never told me there names so i have no idea who it was but i was gutted cos i wanted to go point and laugh at em but he said i shouldnt... plus i couldnt be bothereded to anyway so if it is anyone i know... tell me so i can laugh.
so now i'm bored and i have to do a shit load of english hw for ma uncle and quite frankly i'm just not gonna do it. hahaha
highlights for me...
need to look for work... i'm thinking v-shop, some clothes shop, supermarket or waitering.... preferably not working on a sat
catty on the 12th....
anyhoo... c'ya
ps. vodka to force ppl to be happy isnt the best way... i was depressed b4 i started... was happy during drinking and reprocution despite being anoyed i never got in... but now i'm just feeling depressed again.... plus... I'VE RAN OUT OF VODKA