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Blog Thread III : Look Who's Blogging Now
Barmymoo:
ARGH today might be the day everything comes crashing down around my ears.
I got four hours' sleep and then got woken by a phone call asking me to do something - it isn't too complicated but it means I can't go back to sleep until tonight and I am so tired I just want to lie down on the floor. But waking up and checking my email presented me with a massive problem - my Summer Camp USA interview is at 10.30 on the 28th and will last 20-30 minutes. I absolutely, vitally have to be on a bus to Oxford at 11.06 and the bus stop is fifteen minutes' walk away from the interview venue. There is no way on earth that I'm going to make it. I've emailed the Summer Camp people asking to change and my mum who is here the day before begging her to stay an extra night and then drive me to the bus stop (she can't drive me to Oxford, it is 120 miles in the wrong direction) but even then I might not make it.
I really, really do not want to give up the opportunity of working in the summer for one ice hockey game that I probably won't even be playing in but it is looking as though I have to - I have spent the entire year working and training in order to be there for Varsity, it is the most important thing in my life (not wanting to sound too much like a thirteen year old who has just had her first breakup, but it really is).
WHAT DO I DO I JUST WANT TO CRAWL INTO BED AND SLEEP UNTIL MARCH
Ballard:
Hey you guys. You're all young and healthy and spring is on it's way and life is fucking good.
Sack up.
jhocking:
I have a cold.
Drill King:
My part of the world actually does not have spring. I won't see tshirt weather til late june fuck you Gene.
Jace:
So, on Tuesday, I walked over to this restaurant where my aunt and uncle had eaten on saturday. One of the waitresses they knew was talking to them and said a job might be opening. So I walked over and the guy I was supposed to talk to wasn't there. I head home and decide to go back the next day. So I start walking over on wednesday and my right heel hurts. I can tell its a blister. I go a bit further, but then decide to turn back because I shouldn't walk a mile and a half with a blister on my heel. I get home and bandaid it up. Try to put shoes on, still hurts. So I work around the house, figure I can go on thursday. Today is thursday. I am sitting in the kitchen with two bandaids and three pair of socks on (one pair are even heavy socks). I made it halfway down the long driveway before having to stop every few steps because my heel hurt.
This is why I never wear boots, because I always get blisters when I walk around in boots. I walked like 7 miles on saturday in chucks and didn't get any blisters. I walk like 3 miles in boots? Blister.
Man, fuck boots.
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