An eventful Friday
Last night I had a dream where me and my family went to a summer camp. In the dream, me and my brother left early, and he came for a sleepover at my home.
I got up in the morning after I had received the weekly allowance; I took my morning meds and biotin supplement and got dressed. I haven't bothered with brushing my teeth or taking a shower for about a week now, but I don't care. I should care, I know, but it's hard to simply force yourself.
I bought a ticket to the play I am going to go see next week. I also bought a new mattress for my sleepovers, and some groceries.
I went back home, put all the stuffs to their rightful places, and made coffee. My arms were still shaking after carrying a heavy load back home.
I left and took a train downtown, once there I met Mirette and we went to the Book Fair together.
We all had a good time there, I got free candy from the stalls and Mirette bought a vintage Black Sabbath poster. Ozzy Osbourne was a really angelic baby face when he was younger.
Along with the Book Fair, we went to the Food & Wine Fair. We went to a cafe, and then we left. I took a train back home and took part in a gallup held by the conductors.
It was a real Friday evening; people were drunk and making noise.
Once back home, I had another anxiety attack. I was arguing with the delusions so much I almost started screaming, but I didn't want to annoy my neighbors. I called my granny to talk with her and calm my nerves; she is still doing good, very hale and hearty.
I took my evening meds and a couple of tranquilizers, and then I went to the pharmacy to pick up two bottles of prescribed cortisone emulsion for treating my itchy scalp.
I went for an urbane adventure and bought some treats for the Halloween party I am having on Sunday.
Once back home, I went straight to bed fully clothed.
Tomorrow I will go visit my parents, they promised to give me some extra cash. I will buy four blankets and four pillows from IKEA.
I will do the weekly housecleaning at my home; hoover the floor, tidy up the bathroom, take out the recycling, wash the dishes, change the pillows and bed sheets.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents, they will give me the weekly allowance. I will make the weekly phonecall to my granny.
I will go to the local diner to drink a Halloween milkshake, and as for the rest of the money, I will save them for going thrift store prowlin' with my friends.
I will hold a Halloween party at my home, some of the visitors will stay for a sleepover.
I got up in the morning after I had received the weekly allowance; I took my morning meds and biotin supplement and got dressed. I haven't bothered with brushing my teeth or taking a shower for about a week now, but I don't care. I should care, I know, but it's hard to simply force yourself.
I bought a ticket to the play I am going to go see next week. I also bought a new mattress for my sleepovers, and some groceries.
I went back home, put all the stuffs to their rightful places, and made coffee. My arms were still shaking after carrying a heavy load back home.
I left and took a train downtown, once there I met Mirette and we went to the Book Fair together.
We all had a good time there, I got free candy from the stalls and Mirette bought a vintage Black Sabbath poster. Ozzy Osbourne was a really angelic baby face when he was younger.
Along with the Book Fair, we went to the Food & Wine Fair. We went to a cafe, and then we left. I took a train back home and took part in a gallup held by the conductors.
It was a real Friday evening; people were drunk and making noise.
Once back home, I had another anxiety attack. I was arguing with the delusions so much I almost started screaming, but I didn't want to annoy my neighbors. I called my granny to talk with her and calm my nerves; she is still doing good, very hale and hearty.
I took my evening meds and a couple of tranquilizers, and then I went to the pharmacy to pick up two bottles of prescribed cortisone emulsion for treating my itchy scalp.
I went for an urbane adventure and bought some treats for the Halloween party I am having on Sunday.
Once back home, I went straight to bed fully clothed.
Tomorrow I will go visit my parents, they promised to give me some extra cash. I will buy four blankets and four pillows from IKEA.
I will do the weekly housecleaning at my home; hoover the floor, tidy up the bathroom, take out the recycling, wash the dishes, change the pillows and bed sheets.
On Sunday, I will go visit my parents, they will give me the weekly allowance. I will make the weekly phonecall to my granny.
I will go to the local diner to drink a Halloween milkshake, and as for the rest of the money, I will save them for going thrift store prowlin' with my friends.
I will hold a Halloween party at my home, some of the visitors will stay for a sleepover.