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February, March and April.
Today is a 50/50 day for me. I was woken up by the door bell, followed by my friend’s dog barking (I am flat and dog sitting at the moment) all at 9:30am. Usually people are awake by then, already at work and all. But I work nights, every Friday and Saturday and don’t get to bed till 5am or 6am. Anyway, my plan for today is to have something to eat and head into town and get my best friend a birthday gift. Before that I need to go clothes shopping. Let me get back to the updates. February and March was very empty months and nothing really that exciting (or maybe the fact is, I just don’t remember much back then), so I will just skip to April. April: My birthday was ok, I guess. My mum treated me to a miniature Jack Daniel’s and a cigar. She came in with a Easter baby chick cake (reason why, I was born on Easter Sunday) and I got £20. My best friend and I went bowling, as he has never been before and I haven’t been bowling for some time. It was really sweet, I turned round and said I loved him (not in a boyfriend/girlfriend way, just friendship love) and he said it back. So that made my 18th nicer. I later met up with a pal, we got stoned good and on my way home, I attempted to take a building site cone. Yes I know naughty, naughty. A week or so, I came up to Scotland, Glasgow to visit my cousin and grandmother. My cousin bought me a bunch of flowers (which no-one has every done), chocolates, a teddy and a Celtic heart necklace. Gran got me a really soft teddy and gave me £20. I feel out with a pal of mine at that time, I don’t regret doing so. She used me and our friendship far to long and I refuse to continue getting hurt. So she basically had to get to fuck. It was great return to Glasgow again, I missed being here so much. My cousin and I had a better laugh than the last time and enjoyed ourselves much more. We both got the same tattoo in the exact place. It’s a wee baby dragon breathing fire out of its mouth. Although my looks like it is sneezing than it breathing fire. lol. When I returned back to England to my mums, we had a huge argument over money. The fact is she was meant to owe me some money back that I needed to put towards my next tattoo (I don’t give a flying fuck whether there are people who disagree with tattoos). Then from that, it went to this and that. It got out of hand ‘till my mum threaten to ring the police and have me removed from the house. I told her to go a head and do so. I will stand up to her and won’t back down anymore (she knows that already and that is why she can online resort to threatening to ring the police). The police came round a few hours later and my mum explained the situation, that she wanted me to leave or be put into a hostel or some where. The police told my mum it would be better for my mum and I to talk and try and move on. I suggested I move to Glasgow and live with my cousin. My cousin and aunt agreed it would be fine to move in with them after I have finished college. My mum was more than pleased than anyone else with me moving in June 2006. So that was April. What a joyful month. |
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January 2006. . .
I was meant to write an entry yesterday, which I did do, but unfortunately my log-in time must have ran out. BOO. And then I didn’t have time to re-write again, as I had to go a meet my pal for a quick drink. I’m totally gutted that I missed the Machine Head gig  , I wish I had remembered to have gotten a ticket. Oh well, there should be plenty more of where they came from. So let’s have a re-cap of January 2006. Returning back to Birmingham (in England), was really upsetting, I cried and cried because I missed all the fun I had, the people I met and the time I spent with my cousin and grandmother. It didn’t help that my own mother didn’t even comfort me when I cried, she was more interested in going all the way across Birmingham to comfort her girlfriend, because she had the cramps. From then on, a lot didn’t go well between mum and I. I returned back to college from the Christmas and New Year holidays. It seemed a lot wasn’t going well for me, when I got back to college, I fell out with a mate. I don’t regret doing so either. She made me feel depressed than I already was. She was so negative with everything she done, especially when she was handed a new college assignment. I tried so hard to make her feel better, cheer up, ask her if she wanted to out place and all that jazz but she came across she never wanted to come out of her comfort bubble. I had enough and argued with her, she though I was a bully, I was angry how she could think such a thing of me, when I helped her with so much. She pushed a lot pointers with me and I was not going to with stand it any longer and told her exactly what I thought of her. But oh well. Not much else happened that month. Just the usual up and downs with family and friends. |
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Rainbow Tears and Dragonflies. Lady Birds and All That Jazz!
Oh dear goodness me. It has been a year and a half since I have written an entry here. Well, I am going to do my best to update as much as I can, as there has been alot I need to write down and no-one who knows me, will ever read it. Alot has changed around 20six. I have lost all my friends list of blogs So where to I begin from my last entry, what I shall do is make this one the "Introduction" and the next lot, will go by month. So I shall be back with a new entry within today. |
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