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Blog #52

Fucked Friday

 

 

Dad took me into college really early on today.

I shot up the stairs - I do believe I've broken my best time of ground-to-fourth.

 

I spent about 20 minutes sat around on the fourth floor, playing Solitaire.

I've passed the 100 plays mark - and I'm nearly at 200 wins. I'm getting a lot of streaks lately, it's proper weird.

 

Ash and Shelly came up a few minutes before the lesson - we hugged each other.

Shelly could be moving away - today could be the last day we spend with her at college. Hopefully she's coming tomorrow though - but that could end up being our last Saturday together...

 

Photography was absolute WANK.

The whole lesson was spent doing sketchbook work.

It's so time consuming. You can spend fucking ages on it and look like you've done absolutley fuck all.

 

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The Friday town excursion went well - but I really overdosed on sugar.

I ate a stupid amount of chocolate - then drank a stupid amount of Pepsi and Coke.

 

Ash and I went halves on some Dinky Doughnuts.

We bought a bag of 12 and some chocolate dip.

I had it balanced on my shoe - so Ash kept dripping it all over my Rocketdogs. Lmfao, it was a given.

 

As Ash claimed, what we were eating was indeed: "DIABETES IN A BAG."

Very true - but fucking nectar. :)

 

I was hyper off my tits shortly afterwards - but seemingly, not as bad as Shelly was. :P

There was a fat pigeon wandering around the pavement - she decided to name it after herself. So it became "the Shelly pigeon".

Then it wandered underneath Ash's wheelchair and got its head stuck between her spokes. Lmfao. :)

 

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Mary woke me up this morning - proper ringing me up at 8 in the morning.

The lesson was cancelled yesterday, so she was telling me that it's on today.

 

As soon as she mentioned "coming in to arrange a date to talk to her about coursework" - MY PHONE LOST ITS SIGNAL.

 

I shuffled into the B block lesson and instantly whimpered at her: "EEEEEER MAAAAAARY, I DIDN'T HANG UP ON YOOOOOU... MY PHONE LOST ITS SIGNAAAAAAL..."

 

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I've had Toy Boy stuck in my head all day.

I came home and downloaded it - listened to it on loop for a while.

 

Then I sorted out my images folder.

Deleted all of this old shite I found from 2006/2007.

Mainly shitty memories of Emily - heh. Now they're gone from my PC forever.

 

I was on the phone to Shelly for about 3 hours.

I proper couldn't be arsed doing anything - even playing Ocarina - so I just laid on my bed talking with her.

Then we masturbated together. She said she's going to do something nice for me tomorrow, in case its her last chance to. We've planned for her to come an hour or so before Ash comes.

 

Hee hee, whores be excited nao.