back at the batcave...the day felt like it floated away quickly.thinking all day of how its been a surreal weekend.like it was a dream or it never actually happened.cycled back to my accommodation smiling..smiling for what?concentrate or you will have that accident again was what i thought.
got in,poured myself a glass of red,turned the laptop,played solitaire and put chronicles of narnia on.
so this is my life everyday,quite boring to a lot of people.boring unless i need to sort out a lot of my personal life most of the time.i have to make sure,he is alright,that is alright everyone alright...except me.so how bad is it to acually do something that would actually help me and make me a bit happy sometimes?well if i follow the right way i would never.what would mommy say if she learns about what i am up to??i know what she'd say,'we did not give you everything just to do something as outrageous as this there in england!!!' yeah right.so what am i supposed to do then?
blog it!
