It's pretty tragic.
Bad times.
Anyway. I have had a really lush weekend.
Friday:
WORK.
Got given lots of advice from my manager hahaha.
Went into town. Got my hair cut. WIN.
Hung out with Miss Hope.
Went home.
Had food. Got ready. Went out in Exmouth. Met Raf. Tried to persuade SOMEONE, anyone, to do karaoke with me at the Bank, but it was no's all round. LOSERS.
"Hey.. you. Yeah you. Drunky. Fuck you."
Finally got home at like 4am or something and then got around 2 hours sleep before having to wake up for work. UNCOOL.
Saturday:
First ever Saturday shift. Was better than I first thought. I love my colleagues. Apparently even "grown up" people still find it funny that Ria used to call me "Leonora Bitchcock" when we were like 9/10. Classy girls.
Had too much coffee in my sexy pink thermos.
Talked about heavy music.
Talked about my hair.
Hummed the Mazuma Mobile advert song and got totally denied when no one knew what I was on about. It's still too good.
Went into Exeter. Got my gills pierced on the left hand side, mmmm.
Met up with Sarah for the first time in months. Which was amazing. We had to catch up on everything that has happened in our lives since like, April pretty much? So yes, we were sat in Boston's Tea Party for getting on three hours I think. I felt it was time well spent. I love and miss that lady.
Then I went to pick up Hope from Toms and found myself having to go round the roundabout twice as I was on autopilot to Dans. Woopsies.
Then we went home and took photo's! And got ready, and went out. With Dan. And got pizza. Mmmmm. Yummy.
Again, came home. Not quite so late, but late enough considering yet another early morning.
Sunday (that's today (HA)):
Woke up with only moments to get ready and take Hope to work. Drove to Okehampton, in my jammies basically. Dropped Hopeth at Waitrose. Drove ALL THE WAY to Torquay and saw Nath! Got to be honest; had a nap when I got there. Mmm, bed time cuddles and Mean Girls? Nicey.
Then got up at 11:30, did my hair, make-up and got changed into real clothes.
Nathan treated me to Chinese at a lush restaurant and then we took a walk into town and bought a certain someone an extremely late birthday present haha.
Then I dropped Nath and Rob at the gym and pottered on back to Torquay to be Mum to Hopeth. I went into Waitrose and pretended to have an interest in cheese and salami. Okay, who am I kidding? I do have an interest in cheese and salami. Mmmmm, yumyumyum.
Then we went home, had food, eventually got mum to give up on the whole "YOU HAVE TO WATCH SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE" thing and chilled in my room. Here we are. It's pretty wild.
If I am entirely honest with you; there have been some pretty intense moments this weekend too. Then again, what more can you expect when you consider that it's me and Hope?
Oohhhh, this reminds me; on Friday, Tom totally rocked up wearing the same jumper as Dan which led me to realise that Hope and I were wearing the same denim jacket and I was literally like, "NOOO, FUCK OFF. FUCK THIS. EWWWWW. I AM LEAVING. YOU ARE ALL BAD PEOPLE." hahaha, it was like some kind of comedy show. Ridiculous. I didn't think those kind of things actually happened to people in real life.
We listened to lots of good music on all our drives this weekend. And sung lots. And smiled. And laughed. Ahhh.
I was sad earlier. That pretty much sucked. But then I remembered that I'm a fucking rockstar and got over it, sharpish.
I need to take care of the amazing people in my life who need me. I don't do sad.
That is one thing people always say to me "you're always so happy". I remember once in year 12 when my boyfriend at the time and I had a fight and I went into the girls toilets in the Sixth Form Centre to sort my face out and a girl in the year above who I knew from a few brief encounters was just like "Oh my god, Leo, are you alright? You are NEVER sad. What has happened?" It's funny really. I do the whole happy smiley thing pretty damn well.
Had a really nice rational conversation with someone today about something that had nothing to do with me. But it was refreshing.
Oh yeah, also, I was talking to Nath earlier and I was explaining how I basically NEED my life to change drastically, pretty soon. Please?
If not, I feel I may be driven to shoot myself by boredom. I gave him a few rather sterling examples, but I shant post them all over my blog. I'm treating it a little like a wish. If you tell people it won't come true. Hahaha, how childish of me. I don't care.
But yeah, hurry up already?
Oh wow, just realised it's nearly midnight. Best get to sleep, what with having work and all.
I am going to steal Miss Hope from her phone call now, make her happy, put on the Labyrinth so we can fall in love with David Bowie all over again and be happy.
Goodnight wonderful people.
I'm feeling a little bit like a crazy person right now.
Ohhhhh.
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