Return of the Textness
Mood:  silly
Now Playing: Cars on the road outside
Phew, phew and phew again- Nia J did not, in fact, get the text at all! So she is not waiting outside the flat in the cold and rain and muttering "damn that bitch- damn her", after all *wipes forehead*.
Hah, we are now discussing the next meeting place for our wonderful circle of fairy friends. Methinks Queens Gardens *rubs hands with glee*.
You know, we never did get to have that picnic :(. Oh well.
And sweet christ of god, spring is on it's way (or is possibly here- I don't know, but if it is, you can't tell anyway- it was snowing before! Anyhow) My original excitement was for summer but thats damn far away. So spring will do. We can still eat mini milks and roll around in the grass in spring. We have to wait till it's raining again to do the thundery running along the prom and then resting in the smelly shelters, dripping and laughing thing though. *sigh* I feel sugary

Heh
Mood:  energetic
Now Playing: Mum fucking about with a chair outside and Cathy laughing her socks off
Cannot get voice of Little Britain out of my head saying "ooooh my sweet potatoes... no- I'm not wearing any knickers". It's quite daunting *eek face*. And goodness me- Nia J still has not replied at all. It's v v v tressy possible that she has no cred, though. I dooo hope she doesn't turn up at the flat *eek face*.

Ding Dong Ding Dooonnnggg
Mood:  special
Now Playing: The hum of the heater
Whoooo, I'm jazzed to heaven! I am at my mothers mental home looking at trams on the orme for my cousin. It's MOST interesting. I feel spacey and cooled and special and in the mood for running in the rain with stripper shoes and a dotty dress and smeary lipstick *sigh*.
Nia J won't text me back *eek face* Hope she is ok. Was going to ask if could meet up with friends aaafter school (v rare feeling indeed).
*sigh* Am terribly, terribly happy.