My life, I mentioned on a day out with my family, is, 90per cent of the time, just one tedious ordeal after another. During the summer we'll have bike rides and camping trips, which are generally a good excuse 4 a weekend long piss up. But for everything fun there will be something boring and dull to go with it. I decided back in the beginning of last year on the name for my diary of adventures, but i have never, until now, got round to writing it! So here it goes..
With a tutor training course at my college and a day off to doss I supposed it would be a better time than ever to start keeping track of what happens in my life. I said doss, which isn't strictly true as i still had a hell of a lot of coursework to do. Projects due next Wednesday and all i can think is procrastination stations are well and truly armed. Luckily-for me- I had a mad text from a good friend saying they were having a bad day so I immediately picked up my phone to give said friend a buzz and within 5minutes had them laughing again! Had a few grateful texts already since exclaiming how i’m good at cheering people up, I do love being me!
So i read up on one artist I'm currently researching, did some work in my sketchbook, got confused and decided to get some bits done around the house. Keep 'mi man' happy. So I got the Hoover ready, just as my cat decided to go on a mad one! He came racing downstairs and i heard a massive crash followed by,'MEOOWWW!' Silly puss ran straight into the Hoover!! Ohh i did feel bad. Poor little bugger. I gave him cuddles and let him outside for an hour or so, enough time for him to forget what he'd just done.
When the hoovering was done I took myself upstairs to see 'my boys' and get them cleaned out. Which is all good when they behave and don't try playing lemmings jumping off of things, the best way to achieve this is feed them some juicy fruit to keep their little selves occupied! God they are cute!!!
I then made dinner ready for his arrival home and before I knew it himself was back from work and ready to be fed, bathed and ready to chill out and watch some rubbish on telly before bed. My days there is sooo much crap on these days.
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