Nobody loves me! Nobody ever comments on me! I’m beginning to think my counter is lying *taps the screen* Hello? Any one out there?
That said G’ma’s still hanging on in there. She seems chirpy enough, but still may go at any moment. For want of a better phrase, the suspense is killing me. I’ve turned into a little girl again.
“G’ma, G’ma I wrote a pretty story. You wanna read it? I’ll bring it in tomorrow. Please be here so I can read it you.” Stupid fucking kid. Everyone else is coping, seemingly, but every time I think about her not being here it makes me wanna break down and cry. I don’t wanna cry, I wanna be strong. Stupid, stupid me.
In other news: My calendar keeps falling of the wall, and making everything on my desk go bye-byes, I forgot that I had a tenner in my wallet when I went to buy Andy’s Christmas pressie, so I though I couldn’t buy it. When I went shopping today with dad for food, not only did I forget my cards so I could use said tenner to top my mobile credit up, I forgot to get any Dr Pepper. ICS is on hold as I can’t concentrate coz of Grandma and that the magazine I have to study, I can’t get hold of.
Rats, rats and double rats with chips on the side. [Discworld convention quote]
Gah. Night.
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