Number one on the list: I got rained on. Three whole times.
Number two: I was wearing boy jeans. No one noticed.
Three: I got accussed of being a 'Hayley wannabe'. Because I'm ginger.
Four: I burnt myself on fags. A total of five times.
Five: The perma-headache's back.
Six: Phone died. Mid-rant about the Hayleyhater.
Seven: I nearly snapped my key in half.
8: Dropped a laptop on my foot. Fucking ouch.
9: Recieved dirty looks from old best-friends, for making up with another best friend.
10: Kept thinking about French-talking werewolf dream. Said dream consisted of me sleeping with my media teacher. This was in media.
Eleven: A guy walked into the girls bathroom - As I was moaning about period pains.
12: Kept expecting text messages from Tasha, telling me Rhia's cheating. They never came, they never will, but I'm paranoid.
13: I don't have a thirteenth, but thirteen's my lucky number. Some good needs to come from this blog post, surely.
Things will get better. I promise you. KiKi x
ReplyDeleteOh good, we've all had a crappy day then!
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