Schedule Clogged
It feels that there isn't any night that I can truly sit down and relax right now. Even tonight I'm trying to rush around actually writing in my blog as well as watching the TV and trying to stop my flat being too messy, and now my weekend is completely clogged up with stuff. PLEASE GIVE ME SOME BREATHING SPACE!
I ... need ... to ... relax ...
Anyway, I spent yesterday evening at Westfields; I went down there at 4pm because we were out of the office from 3:15 due to the fire alarm going off again, and we were kept outside because they couldn't find which alarm was triggered. I went to Westfields in Shepherds Bush because I heard the Stratford one is still rammed; I got the shopping that I needed to do, for birthdays and other things, although for some reason I was approached by a woman with what looked like salt in a shot glass and when I asked what it was, she put out her hand to demand money - so I said I didn't want any (I hate anyone like that if they're not giving away free samples - leave me alone).
Going back on the tube, I saw some guy stick his hand into the doors just as they were closing after dashing up into the station, and almost get his hand snapped off or something but he made it on - apparently he was rushing to get a train from Paddington. I attended the Midweek group where we looked at Romans; it went well, but I can't commit to every week due to taekwon-do.
I ... need ... to ... relax ...
Anyway, I spent yesterday evening at Westfields; I went down there at 4pm because we were out of the office from 3:15 due to the fire alarm going off again, and we were kept outside because they couldn't find which alarm was triggered. I went to Westfields in Shepherds Bush because I heard the Stratford one is still rammed; I got the shopping that I needed to do, for birthdays and other things, although for some reason I was approached by a woman with what looked like salt in a shot glass and when I asked what it was, she put out her hand to demand money - so I said I didn't want any (I hate anyone like that if they're not giving away free samples - leave me alone).
Going back on the tube, I saw some guy stick his hand into the doors just as they were closing after dashing up into the station, and almost get his hand snapped off or something but he made it on - apparently he was rushing to get a train from Paddington. I attended the Midweek group where we looked at Romans; it went well, but I can't commit to every week due to taekwon-do.