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August 27 Sunday..God I hate Sundays.. my most hatestest day of the week! It's weird cos I used to love Sundays when I was little.. me and my sister used to go to Sunday School after lunch.. then my Dad would meet us after and take us to the sweetshop and we'd get 10p worth of those little jelly teddies each. Then we'd all go to my Nan's and just sit around watching a film on the tv.. then my Nan would make salad sandwiches for everyone.. but she'd make me my own little plate of lettuce and beetroot ones cos I didn't like all the other stuff.. especially tomatoes.. yuk! lol Then we'd listen to the Top 40 on the radio.. and me and my Mum would sing through all the songs, while my Dad would sit there with his fingers in his ears.. complaining that this wasn't real music! My Nan's dead now.. she's been dead about 10 years or so.. but I still really miss her. She used to call me her special little buttercup.. still called me that up til the day she died.. if my Nan was here today I don't think I'd be in this mess right now.. she'd have sorted it long ago! She'd make it all right and make it better for me.. and just know what to do.. she wouldn't judge me or call me stupid.. she'd just understand without me needing to say anything at all! I've got a little box in the cupboard.. well its quite big actually.. its tattered and battered and the bits of tapestry all over it are coming away.. but it was my Nan's and its full of all the little bits and peices I've still got of hers.. cards, photos, necklaces, charms even a few newspaper cuttings.. cos she was quite famous around these parts.. lol I looked through it all Yesterday.. and I wondered if when I die will anybody have a little box full of all little bits that remind them of me! I doubt it.. I wish I wasn't so miserable.. I wish I could have just woken up happy this morning.. I willed myself to go to sleep last night with a happy thought.. but none would come. So I woke up being a right miserable cow.. with itchy stiches! Even nearly had a fight with the neighbours! Well.. not me, my friend.. he came over to see how I was.. and wanted to take some photos of his car to put on his website.. so while he was here he asked if he could wash his car and then use my camera.. I gave him my car keys to move mine off the drive cos it hurts when I drive.. next thing I heard all this shouting outside.. he'd put my car on the other side of the street but outside someone's house.. this person had then come home.. parked across the entrance to my drive and stormed off in a huff.. he then came out and demanded my friend move my car and told him to piss off cos he's not even from around here! Then it all kicked off big time.. lol Men and their parking spaces eh? lol Oh.. I just thought of something to cheer me up! Simon Cowell!! Does anyone remember my space this time last year? When XFactor was on? Well I confessed that I fancy Simon Cowell.. always had strange taste in men.. me! lol So then I just remembered the little poem I wrote for him.. gonna dig it out and paste it here I think.. maybe he'll come by one day and have a little read! lol I'm gonna go have a mope around the garden now, seeing as the sun's out.. if anyone knows a cure for itchy stiches please let me know? Cos they're driving me mad!!.. xx
There once was a man called Cowell Called Cowell I said not Powell we noticed his grits came up to his pits and we all mopped our eyes with a towel As you may have gathered.. I'm not really all that poetic! lol xx Comments (13)
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