Ok so last night I went out clubbing for my friend’s birthday. During the evening we bumped into some old school buddies. One girl I didn’t know was talking to a guy I did know. She was wearing an Australian hat. My friend wanted it so she let him wear it. I asked the guy why she had it and he told me she was going travelling.
Short end of it, random girl in the hat is going on my Thailand trip. We will be spending a month together. Smallest world ever.
11.30pm, the house is all dark and quiet, I’m in the bathroom about to brush my teeth when I hear a noise outside the bathroom door. I open the door to investigate to see my sister standing all hunched over in her pjs in the darkness, hair all over her face, staring at me. I may have screamed in her face a bit.
Does friendship mean nothing these days?!
If you’ve got problems, that’s what I’m here for, I’ve told you that. Even if you don’t want to tell me in detail, at least give me a heads up so I don’t get annoyed over your lack of interest in me. Don’t push me out, don’t treat me like shit, don’t then moan if I get arsey with you because you’ve ignored me and made every excuse under the sun not to see me and made it look like I’m the one who’s been crap.
After everything I’ve done for you, you decide to be like this? Either be my friend or don’t. As it goes, don’t expect me to be around when you get back. I’m not going to be a “convenience friend” for you. Have a good trip.
England, you suck. I run 10 seconds down the road from my friends house to my car and i’m drenched. Summer my arse!
Going out tonight after work. Cant find my bloody skirt!!!! What is this!
Drama in London again. Hostages and possible explosives attached to the crazy hostage taker and hostage taker throwing computers and filing cabnets out the window. My sister is watching it from work. Mental.