I'm pretty sure I just want to retire from boys and I haven't really had any experience with them. It's all fun and exhilarating at the time... but then shit goes awry and you really wish none of it had ever happened.
While exercising this morning, I broke into nervous fits of laughter and dropped a weight on my leg/toe. Thankfully, nothing was broken (except my dignity but really, how much of that do I still have anyway?).
I will catch the 11.47am bus later today (and I WILL catch it, last time I was left waiting in the sun for 20 minutes) and meet Kim and Little Mishelle for lunch at uni. Then, I will attend my first Save the Children meeting at which I will save numerous children. And then I will go to my first University Writers Club meeting (which hopefully is actually on).
My life is a cesspool of feelings and emotions, mostly embarrassment, so I am glad to have these distractions.
J

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