Nov 06, 2007 04:07
Wow, a miracle has almost happened. My mum's phoned *me*. *She's* phoned *me*. Actually, anyone phoning me is always a bit surprising, but STFU. Anyway, there I was looking at the phone thinking, 'Oh no, what's happened now? What BAD NEWZ is it this time..?'. Thankfully not. She just wanted to know if I had any plans for the old b'day. Which of course I don't but then I've no idea. So after months of apparently putting me off, it sounds as if she might actually want me to come "home" (I suppose it isn't if you haven't set foot inside it yet) and stay.
Apparently Grandma's pissed at me. Something about not hearing from me for the past year. WHUT. I'm the one stuck down here with one human being for company whilst battling meh and all sorts of rubbish. She's got my details, they all have. Why are people - and that's everyone, EVERYONE - incapable of contacting me first? Why's it *always* me, huh? The minute I'm too low to do so, all communication breaks off. Contact those you love. There's a lesson here for all of us, I think *falls off accidental soapbox*.
Anyway, speaking of contacting people, got a reply from my 12 year old self's best friend (and writing buddy, LOL) on good ol' Facebook. She finished the friendship long before I did, but I've always missed her since we last accidentally met five years ago, we used to have fun times together. Facebook FTW.
So today gets a thumbs up for trying to compensate for those before it. More, I say!
friends,
birthday,
famileee