just one of those days

Today wasn't necessarily the best of days... It didn't start off too bad- I woke up at ten to fice and turned on my laptop to catch the Stage Right show (one day I may stop telling you all that I'm listening and let you just take it as given... but that day is not today, so there!) And that was awesome, albeit slightly disturbing at times... Anyhow- after the stage right show I had a few hours to myself (got to love those mums and tots groups- gets the mother and the foster babise out of the house!) so I decided to use the time wisely and make a video all about why I love Chuck (as seen in my previous post).

I know I'm not telling this very well- but I've just had a nap, so be quiet. So I made the video- and I uploaded it to youtube (which took forever by the way!, er- the uploading not the making) It took two hours for youtube to upload this not even a minute long video, i was most confused. Well, I had meself a Bacon Sarnie (yum) and I settled down, all but prepared to go outside and skate for an hour or so- but no. It had to snow. Now, I make it my policy not to go roller blading in snow- it has to do with ice, and slipping and trips to the A&E, which we just won't get into. So I was left looking for something to watch on TV. Finding nothing in the middle of a week day (I know! I was astounded too!) I just put it onto Fox news and did some push ups... and sit ups... and jumped around a lot... (boredom breeds very strange activity, clearly)

As soon as it seems like I might be able to go outside and skate- my mother comes home, and I have to take in the shopping (which isn't the bad thing- I really don't mind) but the dog- oh the foolish dog, he had to go into one of the shopping bags and eat half our chocolate digestive biscuits. There was shouting... and throwing of biscuits... I stayed clear of the area for a while. But harldy any time after that- I find myself left in the house with one of the foster kids in my care- thats right- completely scratch the skating. Just wasn't going to happen.

On the plus side- I did earn a free tshirt (though when I'll see this tshirt I dont know...) and I had meatloaf and chips, which is always nice, but then- oh woe is me- my little brother had to go and break the handle off of the fridge door. (how he managed it i don't know- when i say broke it off- I mean it snapped in the middle! dude!!) And then there was more shouting... and then there was exagerated tears from the bro who got sent to his room... (throughout all of this chaos- just imagine a baby wailing all the way through it... okay? good- now you're getting there)

Phew, anyhow... Thats pretty much been my day. I wish I had a clue what to write about- thats the only reason the void is being filled with random nothingness- I need something to do!!!!


Written badly by Naomi Wong