The Me Time Lack

That title really doesn't make much sense. Basically, I have been so busy!
Usually when I get some time to myself I will catch up with the blogs I subscribe to, watch Juicystar07 videos on youtube, facemask, paint my nails, read my book, maybe revise a bit. Sometimes I'll tidy my room, reorganise things. I watch a shit loads of tevo. OH And I got my cosmo for this month. It's not amazed me so far, but I've had it for three days and I still haven't finished it! This is unheard of for me!

So basically I have been SO busy and it's not looking to let up. Okay, so first day of holidays. Saturday, I went out with the Krewe as was said, went back to the Ex's house which proved to be not as awkward as one might think. The next day I had Him over and He met my dad and his girlfriend. By the way, have I mentioned much about her? She's got two kids, one son who is about 19 and her daughter who is around 11/12. She's also got two dogs, (Her daughter has her own too) three cats and horses. She is a total animal whack and loves scary movies, we get along SO well. When my dad went on holiday I lived with just her for like a week and we made special times so we could eat together and watch a movie every night, I totally love her to bits.
So anyways, Sunday He was over. Then monday I finally got a moment to myself, so I worked out to the new DVD. Now that was a mistake. The new DVD is very dance based but the tone and tighten is actually murder. Urgh, my legs are still in pain.

So Tuesday I went to His house, that was nice. Today I went to friends house with a few of the Krewe, a lot of them were missing and it was a little weird to be honest. And Cheshire put on this movie which I didn't find funny and now they must think I have no sense of humour.

Tommorow I'm having Cheshire and Goldilocks round for a girls day and then on Friday I'm going to His again and then I'm moving to my dads for a week! My life just never lets up. I haven't done even one beauty treatment in weeks and I only just tidied my room today. You know, if I spent less time blogging then I might actually get some me time, or at least enough to finish Cosmo.

So bye!

My Day - Episode Fourteen

Well we shall go from the actual beginning of 27th of Feb. At midnight I was still on msn talking to P.Diddy and Fungi. My latest night ever, I didn't get to sleep until gone One! That's the latest night I've had whilst at home in about half a year, I really need to be more interesting...

So then this morning I was woken at Nine O'clock by a wonderful text from Him. He just dropped me a note to say that he was thinking about me, didn't get much sleep and could barely wait to see me next. So that was the nicest wake up call.

I had a bit of an odd breakfast time. Whilst continually texting Him I got some pizza from last nights dinner, warmed it up for breakfast. (Yes, I'm a tramp and really weird for eating dinner foods at brekky, we have gathered this.) And then I popped open a coke and took a sip, ready to sit down. Then my head began to spin, I had a hard feeling down my throat like I had swallowed a massive pill or something and my vision was blacking out. Immediately I got down on the floor and half lay down to make sure I didn't faint. My vision completely went and my head was spinning but I stayed conscious thank god. So then I got a drink of water and had to sit and recover for a while. Sheba gave me the biggest lick ever across my face, yuck.

Oh! I didn't mention. I'm staying at my Dads house and his girlfriend's dog is here as well recovering from an operation to remove a lump. Sheeba has to wear one of those cones so she doesn't lick her wounds and getting it off this morning was a right calamity! She's a big dog so she can't turn in the hallway without scraping the cone along the wall and wouldn't stay still to get this stupid thing off. That was a laugh.
I manged to get my breakfast in the end. Then I was washed, dressed and off to head for the town!

Walking there I realised how much I love my home town, it's not pretty, it's not horrific but I love walking the familiar streets and remembering things from my childhood. Then when I got there Stag (the ex) was there with Curltop. Chatted to them and then Fungi, Cheshire, The Thin One arrived shortly followed by Goldylocks. P. diddy was mega late. We wandered around town, shopped a bit, got some foods, went to Stags house and hung out. Me and Cheshire got a bit deep, more troubles on the western front.

So yeah, everything went well. Walked home in the bollock-freezing cold.Then just came on here. So that was my day, enjoy yours!

My Day

I have had a lovely day. Woke up thinking I was going to my boyfriends house for some romping and playing on various consoles, but no: my fate was different today.

Decided to stay home and spend some time with my Dad. We went shopping to ASDA and he told some funny stories about the ridiculous coffee servers at his college. Then we came home, he fixed my computer chair, he fixed the bike, he fixed the freezer and I thought my dad was useless. Ha.

Then I was all set for getting dinner together and settling down to a movie for the night when Dad goes to his usual routine of online gaming with his Swedish buddy. Bummer.

Parents alawys complain about their kids never spending time with them and being so involved in their own lives they barely notice the world passing by. Really, all adults are big kids too, and every adult is a child ignoring the world.

Still, I watched a movie including sex scenes with both Ewan McGregor AND Hugh Jackman. Lucky me.

Something Epic Happened!

Surprise surprise I actually have something interesting to tell you.

My mother changed her mind. Oh, you heard me right, she changed her mind. Epic.

So the full story. I have been dating my boyfriend since I was fifteen and us being totally in-lurve we started getting jiggy a while after we had got together. My mother found out about this through my dad, who accidentily almost barged in on us. Not fun.
The parents are separated and have been since I was eight. In fact I really should have mentioned this earlier. I will do a quick family run down.

Mum and Dad, both nuts, dad's the soft one, obsessed with dvds and online gaming into the early hours. Mum is the protective one, rightly so. They split when I was around 8 years old, the day before my older sister's tenth birthday. Ouch or what. Anyways, they had split up. Mum found her partner and he moved in with us when I was nine and living with mum and sis. Dad was living alone until recently when he found his partner. She is really nice, we have the same taste in movies and have a laugh. Sis basically lives in her room all the time, hunced over her laptop, computer, psp or a sketchbook. Art obsessive. She's eighteen at the moment. I turn seventeen next month.

Back to the story. I was with the boyf in my room and Dad tried to throw open the door but I managed to tell him not and we then h ad to go downstairs and break the news. He was not best pleased and immediately rang mum and told her. From then on,many rules stood in place. As the parents have begun to accept that the boyf is here to stay, the rules have changed slightly. Instead of not being allowed upstairs together, we are allowed in my room but with the door open. Wow.
One rule looked like it would never budge and that was that I was not allowed to stay round the bofs house and vice versa. However, shock horror, this has changed. Mum had come in once after having a bit of drink and I felt a little brave and decided to get her point of view and put my own across. Despite foaming at the mouth and the partner feeling so awkward he kept changing the subject to Pizza, mum agreed to think about it.
Lo and behold next morning I spoke to mum and she said that I was allowed to stay round the boyfs house.
Hallelujah!