So this weekend was nice, on friday i stayed at amys, earlier on we went to the met and saw joel and sam for a bit.
And some others but didnt think too much of that, trace cyrus lookalike ahhh. I was pretty pissed off with you, i dont care how "upset" you are, i always make an effort with you and you cant even text me. oh yeh sorry your with someone else. and that would be so much effort.
Anyway later on we went back and just chilled and stuff which was cool, i didnt have to worry about anything else because i was happy..Then the day after we went round wilmslow and alderly edge charity shops:) which was good, i only bought some earrings which i love and this sorta 80's cardigan nobody else likes.
Later on i was a bit bleh and tired, i cant be bothered with school now, because it will probably just go back to normal and ill hate everything and it again
Im trying to cheer up a bit, because i have to do it myself, because nobody else can
Today i went to the gym, i was about to collapse i worked the hardest i ever have
20 minutes on the step thing, sounds easy 200 calories, im proud of myself, because it was so much effort.
I have work to do and money to raise and shakespeare to remember
i really cant be bothered.
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