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My weekend was fifty fifty. For everything good thing, there was pretty much a bad thing, too.
Bad Things
1) My model of Odin - first I found his leg snapped off.
2) Having fixed the leg back on, I put him in a 'safe' place. Then he fell over, and the head snapped off; only repairable via glue.
3) Kiki and Ian failed to turn up. Kiki gave me a really lame excuse. Dan didn't go, either. (To my meal, this is)
4) The restaraunt was pretty bad. You were only allowed to stay for however long it took you to eat your meal. And then you only had two hours to do that. Any fewd not eaten - there was an extra charge for. I wasn't impressed.
5) Leah went all moody towards the end of the evening and detached herself from the group.
6) I disappointed Duncan once or twice over the weekend.
7) My dad offered not to smoke in the car on the way to focus, because we said Duncan didn't like the smoke.
Good Things
1) New furniture. Currently, I have a new desk (which is damn huge for me!) and two new sets of drawers in the same wood.
2) Four poster bed is soon to arrive and it is gorgeous.
3) I'm getting a brand new, decent matress for once, too.
4) Duncan gave me his lanyard thingy. And I adore it.
5) I enjoyed everyone's company on Friday. I feel that nearly all of them pulled through for me.
6) They all gave me beautiful gifts, and showed how much they thought about it.
7) I was with Duncan
It was a busy, hectic weekend and my emotions were all over the place. I broke down for about two minutes on Duncan's lap shortly after my glasses snapped. That was Saturday night, and I was tired. Very tired. And then again on Sunday evening, but I just hid my face in his chest and cried. And he held me, and whispered if there was anything he could do...
And I just wept even more. He's so sweet and kind to me. And I wouldn't swap him for the world. He got an extra hour or two; left at nine ish, and we went to sit in his car until nearer half past. We talked some more, kissed goodbye, I got out tearful again (*sighs*) and waved goodbye. He wound the window down and called me over. And I issed him again and kind of hugged him goodbye. But they were good tears this time. I waited until his car was around the corner, and walked down the alley to my home again.
And had a cry with my mom for about five minutes before I was good again. I was okay with the fact I had another week to wait for Duncan and started seeing things in proportion again.
I'm okay today. I wore his tshirt to bed last night; today I'm wearing his hat and scarf which he left behind xD
So yeah. Overall, a mixed weekend.
Bad Things
1) My model of Odin - first I found his leg snapped off.
2) Having fixed the leg back on, I put him in a 'safe' place. Then he fell over, and the head snapped off; only repairable via glue.
3) Kiki and Ian failed to turn up. Kiki gave me a really lame excuse. Dan didn't go, either. (To my meal, this is)
4) The restaraunt was pretty bad. You were only allowed to stay for however long it took you to eat your meal. And then you only had two hours to do that. Any fewd not eaten - there was an extra charge for. I wasn't impressed.
5) Leah went all moody towards the end of the evening and detached herself from the group.
6) I disappointed Duncan once or twice over the weekend.
7) My dad offered not to smoke in the car on the way to focus, because we said Duncan didn't like the smoke.
Good Things
1) New furniture. Currently, I have a new desk (which is damn huge for me!) and two new sets of drawers in the same wood.
2) Four poster bed is soon to arrive and it is gorgeous.
3) I'm getting a brand new, decent matress for once, too.
4) Duncan gave me his lanyard thingy. And I adore it.
5) I enjoyed everyone's company on Friday. I feel that nearly all of them pulled through for me.
6) They all gave me beautiful gifts, and showed how much they thought about it.
7) I was with Duncan
It was a busy, hectic weekend and my emotions were all over the place. I broke down for about two minutes on Duncan's lap shortly after my glasses snapped. That was Saturday night, and I was tired. Very tired. And then again on Sunday evening, but I just hid my face in his chest and cried. And he held me, and whispered if there was anything he could do...
And I just wept even more. He's so sweet and kind to me. And I wouldn't swap him for the world. He got an extra hour or two; left at nine ish, and we went to sit in his car until nearer half past. We talked some more, kissed goodbye, I got out tearful again (*sighs*) and waved goodbye. He wound the window down and called me over. And I issed him again and kind of hugged him goodbye. But they were good tears this time. I waited until his car was around the corner, and walked down the alley to my home again.
And had a cry with my mom for about five minutes before I was good again. I was okay with the fact I had another week to wait for Duncan and started seeing things in proportion again.
I'm okay today. I wore his tshirt to bed last night; today I'm wearing his hat and scarf which he left behind xD
So yeah. Overall, a mixed weekend.