Today is Saturday for all you people who can't look at a calender and work it out for yourselves!
You know what, I'm feeling so nice I'll throw in yesterday as well.
YESTERDAY
Friday, school as usual. I was a pretty crappy mood due to people saying I'm a horrible person and having terrible first impressions of me, so I went home pretty depressed to be honest and the night was full of candles and chopsticks, in a safe way. I watched a heck of a lot of True Blood, cried when one character died and then was vaguely dissapointed that another hot one died (gory, amazing.). I basically watched so much True Blood I was thinking in a South American accent and my eyes were watering from staring in complete intensity. Then I cried some more in a complete depressive state and went to bed.
TODAY
Writing yesterdays strange antics down to a hormonal and mental imbalance today was a fresh plate. I woke up, had a yummy breakfast without worrying about calories (much) and then got the bus into town with my sister, who then did her own thing while I went shopping with the Thin One. Let's just say he is a crap shopper, but still good company. I got this dress I have been price-watching for ages and it finally got down to a tenner so I snapped it up. It's gorgeous, very gothic japanese maidy with a touch of amazing silkyness and ruffles. And the Thin One got jeans, belt, jumpers. We reminisced about the old days in Science in like year Ten and how unbelievable Boyfriends story of how long he liked me is. We also figured that the other guy in science most likely fancied me before Boyfriend did, as he was the first to inquire as to whether Thin One was flirting with me or not. Surpise Surpise! (He was a dickhead, ignored me for a month without reason and never ever explained why, arrogant cock. I'm glad he never made a move in any way shape or form, I think I may have been sick on him.)
So anyways, then I come home, parade around in my pretty dress and do a catwalk to get Mum's valued opinion (she approves, suggests going out for dinner for dreaded V day with Boyfriend.) Then go on my computer. And here is the shocker guys.
MY INTERNET STOPPED WORKING! It would not work, wouldn't switch on or connect and I was just about ready to have a heart attack. But it was okay, it might go away and I had a book to read. So I settled down to reading Inkdeath by Cornelia Funke (Third in a triology, much recommend for getting in touch with inner fairytale lover.) I read for about five hours straight, finished book, had dinner. (Lasagna. I should stop with the parenthesis.) Tried to turn on the internet again, still failed. So I consulted fellow nerd Sister and she said "Do a system restore." and Voila! I'm back!
It may have only been a few hours away from being connected with the universe but I was severly worried! How on earth would I read Belle de Jours blog or check Facebook or go on spotify!! or write here!?!?!
Calm now people. It's okay, I'm back, my mental breakdown is over and hopefully my posts should be a lot cheerier!
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