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okay so today.
i got up really early (well for a saturday ie 9 o clock), got ready to go down to the bead shop for a job and then mum starts going on about will they employ me because of my hair- what's wrong with my hair?! it's in braids, big deal! there was a guy working there with a green mohawk. and then when i said that she started going on about how she preferred it before. well, i don't. my hair is a pain. so i decided i was going to ring them instead, only i checked my phone before and ryan said he wasn't coming strawberry picking with me because he was hungover...so i was jibbed again. so i didn't need to ring them as early as i thought, but then ruth and liam said they were going to liverpool so i tagged along, and i went to the bead shop and asked and he said they didn't need anyone right now but i should bring my cv in...well, i don't really have any qualifications to put on it, but i could make it up :P
it was actually really good today. liam needed to find clothes but he can't do that without ruth because clothes shopping scares him, and he ended up going oh why don't we look for anne instead and i was like yes why don't we do that! and then ruth randomly gave mea fiver and said go and get that top you liked in topshop which i was like 'no' to for a while but then they forced me out. so i have a lovely new top :P and then me and liam spent ages talking about the smiths while ruth tried to find a present for liz.
then we ended up in the egg cafe where we met john 'roggerz' and richard (or dick, as he hates to be called) and i had the classiest garlic bread ever. okay, to be honest i've had better, but i want to remember this as a positive day.john got excited by the olives on everyone's plates and stole them all. and we actually spent quite a long time discussing bombs and death. and annoying ex girlfriends. but somehow i can only remember that conversation being positive!
talking of bombs, it seems ruth is permanently deaf in one ear, which sucks. she said she was actually in the carriage that exploded, but there's been speculation over which one it was in the newspapers. apparently most of her carriage was full of dead or badly injured people so it could have been. it must have been horrible.
i dont' want to think about it now it's too sad.
so after that, john led us on a merry dance to a pub i've never heard of before, but it was quite out of town, called ye olde crack. i do have to lol that i'm afraid. and it was qutie a nice place actually, quite quiet, but you'd expect that wth the size and name of it. and we just hung around for ages.
liam went back to manchester after that...he said he'll copy me all the smiths cd's which just rocks. dammit. i love liam! i wish him and ruth were together, he should be part of our family! after a drunken/hungover bike ride from manchester to liverpool (attempted to spital) at 5 in the morning, ending up at our house, he feels like part of it. only family would go to those measures to see us :P
oh john rogers. he is immense.
anyway, for the rest of the night i unbraided my hair, washed it, dried it and did it again. better, actually. i was watching little women whilst doing it, that was quite a good film, although i prefer the book. i also added this girl off deviantart, and thoroughly creeped her out well i think i did. i imagine so. i sounded like a right weirdo/stalker, but i was just in an adding mood...) it's put me in a bad mood because it just makes me think of how much of a nutcase i am and i'm never going to make more friends if i can't be more normal. i keep feeling like everyone hates me, even though i know that's not true... but i don't want anyone to hate me. it all sucks.
i got up really early (well for a saturday ie 9 o clock), got ready to go down to the bead shop for a job and then mum starts going on about will they employ me because of my hair- what's wrong with my hair?! it's in braids, big deal! there was a guy working there with a green mohawk. and then when i said that she started going on about how she preferred it before. well, i don't. my hair is a pain. so i decided i was going to ring them instead, only i checked my phone before and ryan said he wasn't coming strawberry picking with me because he was hungover...so i was jibbed again. so i didn't need to ring them as early as i thought, but then ruth and liam said they were going to liverpool so i tagged along, and i went to the bead shop and asked and he said they didn't need anyone right now but i should bring my cv in...well, i don't really have any qualifications to put on it, but i could make it up :P
it was actually really good today. liam needed to find clothes but he can't do that without ruth because clothes shopping scares him, and he ended up going oh why don't we look for anne instead and i was like yes why don't we do that! and then ruth randomly gave mea fiver and said go and get that top you liked in topshop which i was like 'no' to for a while but then they forced me out. so i have a lovely new top :P and then me and liam spent ages talking about the smiths while ruth tried to find a present for liz.
then we ended up in the egg cafe where we met john 'roggerz' and richard (or dick, as he hates to be called) and i had the classiest garlic bread ever. okay, to be honest i've had better, but i want to remember this as a positive day.john got excited by the olives on everyone's plates and stole them all. and we actually spent quite a long time discussing bombs and death. and annoying ex girlfriends. but somehow i can only remember that conversation being positive!
talking of bombs, it seems ruth is permanently deaf in one ear, which sucks. she said she was actually in the carriage that exploded, but there's been speculation over which one it was in the newspapers. apparently most of her carriage was full of dead or badly injured people so it could have been. it must have been horrible.
i dont' want to think about it now it's too sad.
so after that, john led us on a merry dance to a pub i've never heard of before, but it was quite out of town, called ye olde crack. i do have to lol that i'm afraid. and it was qutie a nice place actually, quite quiet, but you'd expect that wth the size and name of it. and we just hung around for ages.
liam went back to manchester after that...he said he'll copy me all the smiths cd's which just rocks. dammit. i love liam! i wish him and ruth were together, he should be part of our family! after a drunken/hungover bike ride from manchester to liverpool (attempted to spital) at 5 in the morning, ending up at our house, he feels like part of it. only family would go to those measures to see us :P
oh john rogers. he is immense.
anyway, for the rest of the night i unbraided my hair, washed it, dried it and did it again. better, actually. i was watching little women whilst doing it, that was quite a good film, although i prefer the book. i also added this girl off deviantart, and thoroughly creeped her out well i think i did. i imagine so. i sounded like a right weirdo/stalker, but i was just in an adding mood...) it's put me in a bad mood because it just makes me think of how much of a nutcase i am and i'm never going to make more friends if i can't be more normal. i keep feeling like everyone hates me, even though i know that's not true... but i don't want anyone to hate me. it all sucks.