[Blog #103] --- Neutral --- [Wednesday] - Park Malarkey

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I did something silly today.
I turned off both my phone and clock radio and put them on snooze - only to have them totally NOT work at all.
So I wake up and notice the clock says half 8.

I thought it was wrong at first, then I realised I'd missed the college bus.
So dad took me to college instead.

I wore my shorts again.
Even though they look ridiculous on me - I like them.
They're comfortable, they keep my legs cool and the pockets are MASSIVE.

I can fit my phone, my iPod, my keys, my money, my ID card and a shitload of pens in there - and STILL have space for more shit.

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I talked over yesterday with Dianne.
I really went into depth about some of it.
She didn't seem surprised when I told her that Shelly and I are now an item.

I did feel a lot lighter after I left the counselling room.
I'd gotten a lot of things out.

I put on my "going-down-the-stairs" song - Broken Glass, by King Diamond - followed the purpose of the song and went and sat on the ground floor.
Shelly was waiting there, so I sat with her until her A block lesson.

Ashleigh appeared - followed by Kayley and Lewis.
Kayley had a Snickers - which caused a moment of mass hilarity. Ash was sat there with the "I-am-SO-not-fucking-amused" face, while the rest of us just pissed.

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Shelly came down early from her A block lesson.
I was sat on the bendy benches - having been forcably removed from MY TABLE by the spacker crew.
Those bastards - the least they could fucking do is ASK if they could sit there - or at least their CARERS could. I was there FIRST.
Just because I'm sat alone, that's no reason to come and SURROUND me.

I was fucking writing a TDW script as well - having to cut my ideas short and move away from the fuckers.

Shelly and I went up to the art rooms - wanting to borrow a camera for our "individual project".
Paul was sat at a computer with Ash. We were then told that the college cameras had been stolen - so the project was cancelled.

We waited outside beside the lift for Ash to finish.
I played "Little Becky" (this random prank phone call that David sent to me via bluetooth) - and she pissed at it.
(I later sent her it by bluetooth when we were in the park.)

We'd been told that Photography was cancelled - so we were in no rush when we went into town.

I got an epic sandwich and some shite from B&M.
We ate on the green benches. We were sat there for AGES - another mint weather day.

When we walked back to college, we walked past the Dinky Dougnuts van.
They make candy floss, and the air on that street TASTED LIKE SUGAR.
Shelly and I were getting hyper from breathing the air. :)

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After we'd got back to college - we were sat on the benches by the town entrance.
We'd only been sat there about 20 minutes before we decided we wanted to go and sit outside.
I didn't fancy the idea of sitting around on the concrete paths around college - so I suggested we go back into town and sit on the grass in Victoria Park.

We sat on the grassy verge infront of the Mima art gallery.
That's the only part of the park that has shade. So we sat there for a while - and when we started to get chilly, we simply budged along into the sunlight.

Ash got out of her wheelchair and sat on the grass with us. I used her chair as an effective backrest.
That's when I wasn't laid on the grass, that is.

I asked Shelly to take some photos of us - we ended up taking quite a lot.
Her phone camera comes in very handy. :)

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Mine and Ash's shoes. :)



Ash and myself. :)
Ash is proper like: "PWHOAR, COME ON THEN."



It's rare we take a photo with Ash in the middle - it's usually me.
Lmao, the sunlight is proper strong.



This one's my current PC background.
All photos of Ash and Shelly are in that exact pose - Ash is the one closer to the lens.
Their expressions are always almost identical to that too.
They look sweet. :)



A random and accidental photo that Shelly took of the Bottle of Notes and the buildings behind it.
Lmao, you'd never think that was Middlesbrough.
 


This is one of my favourite photos of Shelly and I. :D
Lmao, it's the EMO ANGLE.
A big shitload of PALE ARM. :)



Lmao, we all look so windswept.



This is a mint photo of us - one where I look semi-decent.
Ash had to go and make it funky by being overly CHEESY.



Rofl, Ash's body looks so floppy. She looks like a puppet. :)



ROFL, THESE BE MY HOES.
Lmao, how satisfied do I look.
A kiss on each side. Ahhh. *Melts in lust*
THREESOME! :D



Shelly looks so bloody drunk.
Ash and I are rather chilled. :)



This one could run as one of the best photos of the three of us. :D


Cue our RANDOM PHOTO:



Shelly wanted to take a photo of Ash's butterfly - so I suggested she pull the "RWAR-I-HAS-A-HARDCORE-CHEST-TATTOO" face.
So she did. :)

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Shelly and Ash went back to college around the time Ash's taxi and Shelly's dad were due.
I made my way to the bus station.

Once home, I tidied up my room a bit.
It's been an absolute BOMB SITE for days.

Shelly sent me those photos.
We had a big ramble on together about which were the best.

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Mam, dad and I all ventured off to Hemmo.
We needed to see if Ash's wheelchair would fit in the boot of mam's car.

I didn't think it would - but with some clever wheel arranging - it fitted.
It looks proper strange. :)

All seems set for Saturday.
Mwah. :)