Shall I even go into it? That is perhaps for George's ears only at the moment! Should I care what his friends think? No, they have no idea about who I am or anything regarding the matter.
Well, now we've got the inevitable cryptic angsty part of the online journal over with I shall move on to the shallow, materialistic part...
I got an A on my speech which pleases me. I bought some leopard print hooker shoes to congratulate myself...oh come on, we all know I'd have bought them anyway! Whaaaat a bargain.
And now to the plans that nobody cares about...
I shall be gracing Wolverhampton with my presence tomorrow. Lucky bastards might see sense and give me a fanfair this time. If they know what's good for them. Can't wait to see the kids, my big bro-fo and sissy-poos again. Note to self: Stop changing words into non-words Joanna. Please.
Right now is the first moment I've had to sit down and eat something, hah! So off I go to cook!
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