That Ginger Guy

.. and its my enrolment on Wednesday. :[

Today post photo is from the bike ride I did a couple of days ago which was a failure. It was a failure as I was trying to cycle the whole way to the collage and I only went half way. It was also a failure as I nearly went into five cars (one of which was a cop car) and mu bum was numb by the end of the ride. I need a gel saddle..

I’m glad that I didn’t go out today as I planned as I would of probably been sick on some random child. (Not like I watch The Inbetweeners.) I woke up today and I just wanted to go back to sleep staying in bed. It been awhile since I ever felt like that. I think I got up at 8amish went downstairs to say ‘Hi’ and then went back to sleep to wake up at noon.

I feel complete since I got given my results. It felt so good knowing that I will never have to go near Didcot if I don’t want to and this feeling also meant the relationship which I had feels closed now. I’m so relieved about it all. I couldn’t stayed on at the sixth form even I had place there as I had such a urge to punch the headteacher.

Currently my legs feels like I want to stretch them constantly, my head feels like my heart is located in there with the beating I’m feeling, I want to eat the whole contents of a supermarket as I’m so hungry no matter what I eat. I hope to recover before I enroll at collage as I want that to be one of the happiest days I will remember. Mewh!

I’m sorry that I’m posting the day after it happened yet again but here I go. Yesterday something which I was dreading throughout my childhood happened, my mum had a massive argument with my dad then drove off only to return to get changed into her work uniform.

I suppose I had it lucky as a child as some people I know have parents that have divorced or something like their Dad dying though their childhood and I didn’t even have my parents arguing till last night. I knew something wasn’t right about my parent relationship though, I never seen them hugging much, holding hands or even gross.. kissing! This is what I lead to believe of what parents should be doing in movies such as Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging.

I was kind of fazed this morning as when I went downstairs, I thought that my parents would still be fallen out with each other but they was perfectly happy eating breakfast. Maybe its down to my mum night shift and my dad having a snooze. Yeah, I happy for it to be that way but I didn’t quite recover from feeling poop last night, so I was frustrated that it was just being ignored completely.

I’m feeling fine now, I’m just bored as I’m normally am. I can’t wait until I can move out of this place but I feel that my mum never wants to let me go. I also feel that she would go completely bonkers if I left her alone with my dad.

Oh wait, I forgot to mention that I went to Waitroses and Tescos looking for a job but they didn’t have anything suitable for me. I need temporary but everything temporary been taken up at June. I couldn’t of got a job in June as I went on holiday then.. Where is the free newspaper?
photo credit: themaxsons