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moogingOk, so right now I'm totally alone in the house because my mother and my small sister have begoned away to take my grandmother back to Nottingham and they won't be back until some weird time tomorrow.
I was going to go, but then the period cramps from hell arrived and I can barely waddle about the house so I didn't want to a) have to sit in a car for two straight hours, probably more because they'll hit rush hour, b) have to share a bed with some relation because of the whole pain/bleeding factor or c) go out for dinner which means I would have to eat something and food? Is not something I want to look at right now.
So the gist is, I'm in pain and alone until my step-dad gets his ass back from work to hover awkwardly around me offering cups of tea, but he'll be gone in the morning, so basically I'm alone in the house in PAIN!! and fending off killer/needy/fluffy pusscat Poddy Boy.
And I have nothing better to do, so whoo! Livejournal whinging!
But my Grandmother's parting gift to me was some money! Twenty pounds to be exact, so whoo! I have money to spend on things I want rather than crappy new school stationary. Films!
*makes a bee line for dvd shops*
Now I'm going to stagnate in pain, and maybe eat a poptart and watch Hannibal, because really, Gary Oldman with a plastic face cannot be in as much pain as I am with cramps.
I was going to go, but then the period cramps from hell arrived and I can barely waddle about the house so I didn't want to a) have to sit in a car for two straight hours, probably more because they'll hit rush hour, b) have to share a bed with some relation because of the whole pain/bleeding factor or c) go out for dinner which means I would have to eat something and food? Is not something I want to look at right now.
So the gist is, I'm in pain and alone until my step-dad gets his ass back from work to hover awkwardly around me offering cups of tea, but he'll be gone in the morning, so basically I'm alone in the house in PAIN!! and fending off killer/needy/fluffy pusscat Poddy Boy.
And I have nothing better to do, so whoo! Livejournal whinging!
But my Grandmother's parting gift to me was some money! Twenty pounds to be exact, so whoo! I have money to spend on things I want rather than crappy new school stationary. Films!
*makes a bee line for dvd shops*
Now I'm going to stagnate in pain, and maybe eat a poptart and watch Hannibal, because really, Gary Oldman with a plastic face cannot be in as much pain as I am with cramps.
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Date: 2005-08-30 08:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-08-30 09:05 pm (UTC)I might buy Dracula actually, would you mind? I'm sure we could think of something else for you to send me in my Gary package of joy! I might get the Piano Teacher, but I will be shopping with my mother, because the nasty counter people never think I'm 15. Unlike the cinema people. Although that could be because I wore a low cut top to the cinema and the boy!men there didn't move their eyes away from it...
Cramps? Are not begoning.