Spin cycle

you know, sometimes it just feels better to give in.


Yes, so, nice weekend. On Saturday night I went to the cinema with Debbie (after seeing Robbie for about 45 minutes just to say hi really) and we saw Rush Hour 3 which I've seen before and was slightly better second time round because it seemed shorter. We wandered town for an hour or so afterwards, but there was nothing to do and we ended up just going our separate ways. I think I was home at about 9pm.

Sunday was boring until I went and met Robbie and we got the bus to Edinburgh. His mum had given us money for dinner, but by the time we got to Edinburgh we were too tired to eat out, and most of the restaurants were shut anyway. The fireworks were on (my mother later informed me this was because it had been the last day of the festival) as we walked back to the flat, which was very cool, but annoying because it meant the bus had to stop further from the flat than anticipated. Still, 'twas a nice night time fireworks walk. We went and got Chinese and ate it in the flat then began watching The Legend of Zorro, but I fell asleep.

The next day we just basically hung about a bit and rofled in the flat/outside the flat until I got the bus home.

Today I went to a Strathclyde open day then hung about with Becca.

I am tired.

And a bit annoyed.

Bleagh.