Crazy weekend; crap at daytime, fun at night.
Okay so like, on Saturday I was really quite upset because the tuesday beforehand, my dad said he'd let me practice driving in his car. Anyway he said he'd phone me at 12pm on Saturday, but it reached -2pm- and I decided to text him to ask what was happening. Then he said that he was working a nightshift
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You were tipsy, Penji was rather drunk, and I was fucking steaming. That's how it was...
I do however remember paying for the bloody taxi. Hmmm... But I don't mind all that much. I shall survive. I also lost that fiver, but seeing as I almost lost another fiver on the way from your house to the bus stop (kept falling out pocket) I presume it must have fallen out my pocket.
It's an arse, but there's nowt I can do.
Oh, and here's a little photographic evidence of what the German man, which Jac describes in that post, did.
And he didn't even call!
Awww,
Heather.
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And yes Heather you did apologise a lot. Tou even apologised for apologising so much, strangely.
(P.S I did offer to pay for the taxi but got shot down by Jacelyn.)
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