Great, Only A Week Left
Only a week left till all arguements break out and everyone hates everyone. Well, it's already started.
Anyway, Sunday, disaster. I met Martin about half past 5 on Sunday evening and he decided to go to Manchester. All round Manchester Nick was all he went on about (Yes, you did Martin!), I didn't mention him, I only defended him. Anyway we were going to go on the big wheel in Manchester but we got lost. We were walking around for like 3 fucking hours : Was tiring. We managed to end up walking into China town which was cool. Lots of scary looking neon lights and dead, skinned ducks in the window. A homeless person came up to us, said something about being Irish but not drinking and apparently he was set alight in his sleeping bag outside and had just come out of hospital, apparently it was in the paper. He went on about trying to raise £3 to get into a shelter for the night, Martin gave him 25p awww, if I had loads and loads of money like teenagers normally don't I'd give him £10, so he could get something else. This other scary old hobo woman scared us to, she asked for change but she had a deep growly voice and she was, well, weird. We ended up with 20min left and decided to go to McDonalds then get the bus. When we got off the bus in Rawtenstall Martin went all moody and then was ok again. That was kinda annoying.
Awwwwwwww Monday, I felt soooo mean on Kate. Her and Julian were still together, they had adopted a kid called Cari, had one called Jake, adopted one called Blake (we couldn't name the adopted ones) and was pregnant. She got out of bed, Kate that is, and died then Julian died so now there's a teenger, child and toddler wandering about. Awwww, poor things. (This is all the Sims 2 btw). Monday was boring, I was filming all day and then Jono and Simon wanted to get out of lessons so they came with Ben and I while we filmed the coffee machine. Ben and I felt they were kinda interferring and wouldn't let us do our film and Kris told them this (after tutorial) and now Simons being a tosser. He keeps saying really snide remarks. Monday evening was tres enneyeux.
Today is Tuesday. I had this morning off, didn't want to come in, told them I was at the doctors. Went in this afternoon for writing for the screen. I came down the stairs during lunch and Ben, Richard and Simon went away. When I asked them Simon said they ran away. I actually found this really hurtful and I donno why. I ended up crying in bloody lesson and going out. i felt soo stupid. But soo upset and I don't know why. I'm going to tell Ben on the way home what's up. He's being really nice. One rule, don't say anything too horrible to a depressed person, they WILL take it personally and get upset over it. Usually they wouldn't but they can't help it.
OK, we're going home in 10 minutes so I'll come online after and tell you how meeting Kate went and the rest of my boring evening.
Sara xXx
Anyway, Sunday, disaster. I met Martin about half past 5 on Sunday evening and he decided to go to Manchester. All round Manchester Nick was all he went on about (Yes, you did Martin!), I didn't mention him, I only defended him. Anyway we were going to go on the big wheel in Manchester but we got lost. We were walking around for like 3 fucking hours : Was tiring. We managed to end up walking into China town which was cool. Lots of scary looking neon lights and dead, skinned ducks in the window. A homeless person came up to us, said something about being Irish but not drinking and apparently he was set alight in his sleeping bag outside and had just come out of hospital, apparently it was in the paper. He went on about trying to raise £3 to get into a shelter for the night, Martin gave him 25p awww, if I had loads and loads of money like teenagers normally don't I'd give him £10, so he could get something else. This other scary old hobo woman scared us to, she asked for change but she had a deep growly voice and she was, well, weird. We ended up with 20min left and decided to go to McDonalds then get the bus. When we got off the bus in Rawtenstall Martin went all moody and then was ok again. That was kinda annoying.
Awwwwwwww Monday, I felt soooo mean on Kate. Her and Julian were still together, they had adopted a kid called Cari, had one called Jake, adopted one called Blake (we couldn't name the adopted ones) and was pregnant. She got out of bed, Kate that is, and died then Julian died so now there's a teenger, child and toddler wandering about. Awwww, poor things. (This is all the Sims 2 btw). Monday was boring, I was filming all day and then Jono and Simon wanted to get out of lessons so they came with Ben and I while we filmed the coffee machine. Ben and I felt they were kinda interferring and wouldn't let us do our film and Kris told them this (after tutorial) and now Simons being a tosser. He keeps saying really snide remarks. Monday evening was tres enneyeux.
Today is Tuesday. I had this morning off, didn't want to come in, told them I was at the doctors. Went in this afternoon for writing for the screen. I came down the stairs during lunch and Ben, Richard and Simon went away. When I asked them Simon said they ran away. I actually found this really hurtful and I donno why. I ended up crying in bloody lesson and going out. i felt soo stupid. But soo upset and I don't know why. I'm going to tell Ben on the way home what's up. He's being really nice. One rule, don't say anything too horrible to a depressed person, they WILL take it personally and get upset over it. Usually they wouldn't but they can't help it.
OK, we're going home in 10 minutes so I'll come online after and tell you how meeting Kate went and the rest of my boring evening.
Sara xXx
posted by Sara at 11:48 pm
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