cats smell.
But don't tell them I said that.
Especially not the one that's being all smelly on my knee (oh, now beside the screen).
Got everything done in the shop so quickly this morning that by 8am I was bored. Usually there's still magazines to be put out by ten. I was on the till for quite a while, which is fun except when everyone wants lottery tickets and fags, cause both of those take me ages. Thankfully no one's asked me for a phone top-up : | phew.
So I actually got to go home at 9am today : D Like I'm meant to. Bored though. I might go into town and get a nice bag I saw in Urban Outfitters while in town with Angelica yesterday.
I had Greggs for breakfast, which was yummy, but now I'm still hungry. I might have some more breakfast... I don't know why I'm so hungry this morning.
There are scaffolders putting scaffolding up outside the front of the house this morning. I've exchanged pleasantries with them and they seem very friendly. The problem is that I'm scared to go in the living room now in case they should happen to pop by the window. While I was watching My Super Sweet Sixteen about half an hour ago, they'd just got to our level and the guy was standing right in front of the window, so I got scared and left the room.
: ( And it was an episode I hadn't seen before too!
Oh I'm so sad.
And I'm also really paranoid at the moment because for the past two nights, there has been a recurring theme to my dreams and it is not nice at all. Getting taken advantage of, in a way. I definitely do not want to go into it on here, though I will gladly share my dreams with anyone who cares to listen. So I'm wary just now, and intrigued as to what my dreams may mean.
I wish I had friends... : | I have about three, I think. I'd like to go job hunting, then look for a Hallowe'en costume, then possibly get that bag in town, but I have no one to do these things with and I always feel like such a goon walking about and being confused on my own. It's awkward.
I sense a day of nail-painting and being too scared to go into the living room to watch TV ahead.
Sigh. A big sigh pie.
Especially not the one that's being all smelly on my knee (oh, now beside the screen).
Got everything done in the shop so quickly this morning that by 8am I was bored. Usually there's still magazines to be put out by ten. I was on the till for quite a while, which is fun except when everyone wants lottery tickets and fags, cause both of those take me ages. Thankfully no one's asked me for a phone top-up : | phew.
So I actually got to go home at 9am today : D Like I'm meant to. Bored though. I might go into town and get a nice bag I saw in Urban Outfitters while in town with Angelica yesterday.
I had Greggs for breakfast, which was yummy, but now I'm still hungry. I might have some more breakfast... I don't know why I'm so hungry this morning.
There are scaffolders putting scaffolding up outside the front of the house this morning. I've exchanged pleasantries with them and they seem very friendly. The problem is that I'm scared to go in the living room now in case they should happen to pop by the window. While I was watching My Super Sweet Sixteen about half an hour ago, they'd just got to our level and the guy was standing right in front of the window, so I got scared and left the room.
: ( And it was an episode I hadn't seen before too!
Oh I'm so sad.
And I'm also really paranoid at the moment because for the past two nights, there has been a recurring theme to my dreams and it is not nice at all. Getting taken advantage of, in a way. I definitely do not want to go into it on here, though I will gladly share my dreams with anyone who cares to listen. So I'm wary just now, and intrigued as to what my dreams may mean.
I wish I had friends... : | I have about three, I think. I'd like to go job hunting, then look for a Hallowe'en costume, then possibly get that bag in town, but I have no one to do these things with and I always feel like such a goon walking about and being confused on my own. It's awkward.
I sense a day of nail-painting and being too scared to go into the living room to watch TV ahead.
Sigh. A big sigh pie.
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