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I'll start a few days back, yesterday to be quite precise.
A bus, hop & skip into the area in Glasgow where prostitutes, junkies and single mothers roam the streets; commonly known as the Gallowgate;
I met Lauren, Claire & Ashleigh in glasgow Green for a formal picnic, with included, cider, vodka, cookies, smarties & porta-loo's. Oh, and blankets & play-park.
When the weather turned we headed into the main drag for some gallavanting as you do and got talking to some peolple. As the night progressed on the time came when Claire had to get the last bus home but luckily enough my mom took her in for the night. So, after walking a very sulky Lauren to the station we went down to Merchant City & met a footballer. A half an hour later we sauntered to the Casino to get a ride of the gambler & she ran us home.
We went to sleep.
& got up in the morning funnily enough.
And sure as god we got the bus into town again. Stayed in georges square for a while and just done what we normally do..talk, and talk, and talk.
We all hopped on the bus to Rebeccas house, when we got there we rung the buzzer, her mum answered, 'no, rebeccas sleeping and i'm not waking her up'
So, naturally i phone her and see what the big deal is to come down and say hi but she snubbed our efforts.
Obviously something must be wrong if you just tell your friends to go away without talking to them directly so we go in to the block after this old lady, quiet as a mouse. The old lady walks up the stair and fucking bangs on Rebeccas door complainig about the noise and that we were pressing all the buzzers, the lies that were coming from Corned beef legs was actually sickening. Then Rebeccas mum comes down with an attitude. So we just left it cause she couldnt be that much of a friend if she didnt even want to see us.
Got back on the glamarous 262 and got off yet again, this time at Lidle for cheap sweets and energy drinks.
Went to my house and got fajitas then went a picnic in the middle of the overgrown field at my house, it was quite strange but a laugh. Then we trampollinned it before goodbyes were said.
g, XO
A bus, hop & skip into the area in Glasgow where prostitutes, junkies and single mothers roam the streets; commonly known as the Gallowgate;
I met Lauren, Claire & Ashleigh in glasgow Green for a formal picnic, with included, cider, vodka, cookies, smarties & porta-loo's. Oh, and blankets & play-park.
When the weather turned we headed into the main drag for some gallavanting as you do and got talking to some peolple. As the night progressed on the time came when Claire had to get the last bus home but luckily enough my mom took her in for the night. So, after walking a very sulky Lauren to the station we went down to Merchant City & met a footballer. A half an hour later we sauntered to the Casino to get a ride of the gambler & she ran us home.
We went to sleep.
& got up in the morning funnily enough.
And sure as god we got the bus into town again. Stayed in georges square for a while and just done what we normally do..talk, and talk, and talk.
We all hopped on the bus to Rebeccas house, when we got there we rung the buzzer, her mum answered, 'no, rebeccas sleeping and i'm not waking her up'
So, naturally i phone her and see what the big deal is to come down and say hi but she snubbed our efforts.
Obviously something must be wrong if you just tell your friends to go away without talking to them directly so we go in to the block after this old lady, quiet as a mouse. The old lady walks up the stair and fucking bangs on Rebeccas door complainig about the noise and that we were pressing all the buzzers, the lies that were coming from Corned beef legs was actually sickening. Then Rebeccas mum comes down with an attitude. So we just left it cause she couldnt be that much of a friend if she didnt even want to see us.
Got back on the glamarous 262 and got off yet again, this time at Lidle for cheap sweets and energy drinks.
Went to my house and got fajitas then went a picnic in the middle of the overgrown field at my house, it was quite strange but a laugh. Then we trampollinned it before goodbyes were said.
g, XO