Dear Diary,
Luckily, this week has picked up massively - although still without any further word from Marie. Ah well, she knows where I am and that I'm always here for her. Suppose she can talk to me in her own time.....
Thursday - was the dread day, the day of my final Unit 3 Deaf exam. Having said that, there's something immensely fun about us all being cooped up in the kitchen, joined in nervousness and comraderie. I took the tutor's Hearing Dog for a quick run round the block (frig me, for a tiny dog she pretty much dragged me along), maybe to earn some brownie points and therefore pass...... who knows? Sadly my exam didn't seem to go too well, I cocked up several times, which made me even more scared. Mind you, afterwards it was pointed out that if you did REALLY terrible, they rewound the tape and filmed it all again, which thankfully, didn't happen with me. So can't have been that bad! Afterwards Joe and I went for a celebratory 3 course meal at TGIs, despite Mum's dire warnings of being back by 11pm. Ah, living at home, you can't beat it.
Friday - felt like the longest day ever. Went to work at mum's shop, comme d'habitude. Having said that, it really is good fun hanging out with the girls who work there, there's some filthy humour flying around! Which admittedly is difficult to partake in with Mum around, but still fun. Got home completely exhausted, only to be called into a pub shift. So no time with joe, and a mad busy irritating shift. Still it was busy, which meant £8 tips. Woo!
Saturday - I naturally slept all morning, before heading to my usual shift. And had to get changed in the toilets AGAIN ready for a birthday night out with Anne in town. Starting to get slightly paranoid that the punters either think I'm a crazy party animal or someone who pretends she always has somewhere to go, to maintain illusions of a busy life. But fuck it, what can you do? September's a busy month.
Stayed out for a few hours before getting picked up by Joe (telling Anne I was exhausted and slightly ill - almost the truth) Went back to his for a pizza, Family Guy, and amazing sex - why is it always better when I haven't seen him in a while? Hmmm......
Today - Nothing much. Mastered a new position, had a Top Gear marathon and a Subway and got driven to work for a good shift. Mum did a roastie, and a very chilled evening was had by all!
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Current Mood: sleepy
Current Music: "Work" - Kelly Rowland vs. Freemasons (Nothing to do with blog title, I just can't get it out my head at the moment!)
Sunday, 27 September 2009
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1 comment:
errr not to be critical but like 2 blogs back werent u n joe giving up all meals out cos u did it too often and were soon to both have no jobs??? not to b a downer, just wondering!
also daaaamnnn u eat a lot of subway!!!
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