7thApril2012

My lay in lasted for a very long time, which is shocking because my parents were in their room, the one next too mine with an electric sander going off for quite a while around the room. I woke up a few times, but managed to fall back asleep until I was full of energy at 14.00, when I must have woken up by myself as my parents weren't even in the house at the time. I was surprised when I woke up, then had a quick morning routine. Mums phone went off so I phoned dad what her text said and then asked where they were, they were at Homebase and just getting into the car. This panicked me as it's only around the corner and less than a 5 minute walk, I quickly grabbed a cigarette and rushed downstairs to have it outside before they came home and caught me. I finished the cigarette in good time, and was very light headed as it was smoked away quickly, after finishing I went straight inside to get a drink, and then they arrived at the house. I was very lucky and should learn to not cut things so close! I've showered today, two hours after I woke up and then took around another hour to be properly dressed with my hair looking suitable. Sean and I talked about meeting up tonight, however it didn't happen as he's with other people and I didn't particularly want to go outside to freeze my bum off, even if they did have a fire. Other than that, I have been listening to music, online and watching a bit of telly.

I have a very lovely neighbour, his nickname is Spud for a reason which I have at the moment forgotten about. But when there's something good, there's often a bad with it, and on this occasion it is my neighbour on the other side, called Barbra. Both of them are single and live by themselves, but in many different situations. Spud use to be married, and has possibly three children with that woman, I think they use to live in the house together but she moved out when they split up. Apparently he always talks about her deeply when he's over ours and drinking, I guess it's just something he's never been able to get over and probably never will be able to. He gets to see his children often enough so that's not too bad and I'm sure him and the ex still keep in close contact which is nice I guess. Barbra on the other hand, is a complete nut case. She's like the crazy cat woman, but with dogs too, and sadly she has a lack of both in my opinion. I've heard from her sister that she fell in love with an Italian man, and then he left her or something and she has never been okay since. She often use to comment what we were doing in our garden, so we have now had to put up a fence, however she still tries to talk to us and shout at dad when he's outside in the shed shooting at a target board. I've seen her staring out her windows towards out house and at people a lot, it's been extremely scary when it's the window directly opposite at the top of the stairs, when I'm passing by and can see her. I don't want to seem mean, but I really do wish she would move out and fuck off.

Here are a few highlights of my day: Eating some of my Lindt golden bunny which I got for Easter, having a dance with Webster where I was carrying him and his bum was fully supported on top of my crossed arms and using Spotify while on mum's laptop, thus finding many tracks which I use to love however haven't listened to in a while.