I could recall Virus waking me up at about 12 noon with a phone call. I remember it was something about her getting ready to go out and all. I still wanted to sleep by then because I slept for only like 5 hours, but I ended up getting ready for the sleepover. The only thing was that something got cancelled out, so I got really pissed. I can't really blame myself because the thing I hate the most is the constant change of plans, ruining everything... though I don't really think that was the reason that I was really pissed. This is just not my week. If you know what I mean. I just feel like everything is going out of place. It sucks...
I think I decided not to go anymore because I was getting really weirdly annoyed. I just wanted to get away from stuff. The fact that I cancelled out on Tazzie for nothing probably annoyed me the most. I don't know. I can't remember much. I slowly calmed down and decided to go to V's place and sleepover after Mini-Virus begged me to. Oh well, even though I may refer to her as my "cousin", but I actually find her more like a sister... so yeah. I was still annoyed though. I actually cried a lot that time. I think I just couldn't handle the things that were happening to me anymore. The fact that MV actually cried to V, saying that she was very sad that I wasn't coming made me cry more. What could I do? Bloody hell. What happened to that heart of stone? It's going nowhere. All I do is think about the others... but who can I blame? No one. It's my decision to do so anyway...
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Alright, it's currently 4:04 pm - two days later. I'm really delayed, so I might miss a lot of stuff this time. Pardon me, but I keep getting distracted. LOL!
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Anyway, not long after the whole drama, V decided to go to Liverpool just to get mind off things. I agreed, of course, since I love spending time with her anyway. The only thing is, when I finally arrived, it was late, so we didn't get to go there anymore. We just went around Fairfield, ate at McDonalds (where the manager - I think - realised that I was actually featured in the Fairfield Champion newspaper with Corey Payne) and went around Neeta City. Not long after that, we went to the park close to the Fairfield Swimming Pool Area where we hung out until 7 pm. It was actually pretty fun, especially looking at the stars. I hated the fact that there was this argument between the three of us again. Bloody hell. They're neverending now - you know. Well, my story is I got annoyed because they keep changing plans again, and it basically just pissed me off. This wasn't my week, and it was just getting in my nerves. I surely feel bad now about how I acted, but before - I didn't really care. I was ready to get home by then, but at the end, everything went fine... I think. There's more to the story, but I'm not bothered retelling stuff I can't remember and don't want to be remembered.
When we went back home - well, V's home actually - while we were waiting for Slexy to arrive, we just did some whatever stuff that I can't really remember. I remember that it was fun though, but I just can't remember. By 10 pm, S arrived, but then I had to leave to MV to help fix her computer from malwares. It was like after an hour or so when V got really impatient that she took me from MV's room while I was still waiting from files to be scanned (and playing Playstation 2 as well - Tony Hawks). Well, I decided to go because I felt bad that I left both of them alone in the room, bored. We ended up playing with Bratz for a while and did some fun stuff that I can't remember much. The next thing I know, at about 12 midnight or 1 am, we (mainly them, because I wasn't even sleep) decided to go to sleep...
It was hilarious, since after half an hour of lying down, while I browsed my IPod, playing Klondike as usual, V decided to watch Devil Wears Prada because she couldn't sleep. I wasn't really bothered watching, so I decided to just continue playing with my IPod. At the end, I wanted to watch, but I wasn't really bothered getting my glasses anymore, so I just surrendered on it. Not long after though, V decided to sleep, so I just decided to rest my eyes too. I actually felt sorry for her because I think I used her as a pillow to hug on the whole time. The three of us slept together on a queen-sized bed, and it was still quite comfortable in a way...
The thing is, I can't remember if I even slept. The next thing I knew, it was morning...
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