Yet another recap

Dear Diary,

Jesus Christ! I've left another WEEK!! In fact, almost TWO weeks!! This is getting ridiculous. Although not as ridiculous as the realisation that I can let almost 2 weeks of my LIFE slip by without anything to remember them by. Absolutely NOTHING worthwhile happened to me. Fuck, things have GOT to change.

Let's see what I can remember:

Tuesday - Lisa and I went to Pizza Hut and saw "The Boat that Rocked." Since I can't possibly do it justice in a short recap entry, I will simply advise you to wait for the review. Because, my GOD, there will be one.

Wednesday - I had work. It was uneventful. Learnt a little more to say to the Deaf folks and felt very chuffed with myself.

Thursday - Lisa went back to Oxford. I was thrilled when the sun made an appearance. Went to the gym and actually enjoyed it, especailly walking home in the afternoon glow.

Friday - In a fit of enthusiasm for wanting to work in the media, I phoned every TV and radio staion in the local area, asking for unpaid work experience. A few of them even said "yes." So pretty much sent all day writing, printing and sending exciting CVs and covering letters.

Saturday - I got a shift at the rugby club. EVERYONE sat outside, whilst I was left completely alone in the lounge bar for AN HOUR. I drank free lemonade, listened to my Ipod and danced around the deserted room - occasionally looking out the windows to watch the lads do funnels. Actually came home early, it was that dead. Mum made a BEAST of a paella. Good times.

Sunday - Parents threw a BBQ. I made a summer/BBQ/60's playlist - inspired by "The Boat that Rocked" - and felt like an exceptional DJ when everyone praised my music choice. After everyone had gone (or gone indoors), I stretched out on a deckchair, drinking Rose wine, listening to the rest of the playlist, gazing up at the stunning blue sky and considering endless possibilities.

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Current Mood: blank
Current Music: "All day and all of the night" - The Kinks