Well well my friends, what a weekend its been
I know I’ve told you about friday, well, the gist of it anyway, which was epic. The downside was cleaning up afterwards on saturday on 2 hours sleep; it took me nearly all day to do it!
Sunday was cool though, it was monnington’s 18th birthday so I went round his with some mates for a hot-tub party
It was great, but I made the mistake of doing my hair and makeup nicely, and was dunked within seconds :/ Not so cool
Oh well, back into my usual routine of random crap. Parents are home, and I got 300 fags and £20 for my trouble of looking after the house and dogs
pretty epic payment I think XD
I hate work though, it’s dull, repettative, my boss is a cunt, it’s bloody effort to go, and I have exams coming up. Ok, it pays well, but it’s still crap!
I saw an ad in the paper though, advertising for someone to help in a care home. Flexible hours and training, I dunno what the pay’s like, but I reckon I might do a bit, and if it’s good, I might quit my job and just do that. After exams, of course
Eh, life sucks atm.
I wonder though, what actually happens when you die? It would be crap if it was just nothing. I remember talking to someone about this; y’know kinetic energy, like movement sorta shit? when you die, where does it go? Would that explain paranormal activity? And what if our life as we know it is a dream, and when we sleep, what if those “dreams” are actually our real life?
Weird shit.
I’m sorry about being such a crap blogger atm, I just either don’t have the time or motivation to come on here and write, but even when I do, I spout loads of crap people probably couldn’t care less about.
FML
On a lighter note, I really wanna start making a youtube series with my buddy Untold Lies from here, what a legend that guy is
I reckon we need a random idea, and film about it for 5 mins or so. Hey, we may be famous one day…
La la la la la la la
I’m really bored.
Boredom is up with something which I should not put, but I truly can’t be arsed to do anything constructive woth my life at the moment. I get bored so easily, but I’m always so tired; and I am never motivated any more. It really sucks. maybe I need to go to the Dr.’s, but again, can’t be arsed.
Ooh, got my final jab today for this cancer thingy. Great. Needles. My favourite thing. Not. Blegh. I’m not scared of needles, I just prefer not to be jabbed with a teent sharp pointy thing and injected with a foreign substance, thank you very much.
I sooo wanna win the lottery; I’d just arse about allll the time, go to the gym, go on holidays, lounge about in a massive squashy armchair playing on the Sims 3 or some shit…
I’d love it. I know there are more people out there who deserve it more than me, but fuck ‘em, I want some goddamned riches!
Meh. Depressed myself now.
I’m scootin’ before I carry on ranting and whining.
I’ll try and be funny next time
B xxx