I hate when depressing things happen..
I woke up all exited for my friends party,
but ended up throwing up and being told I couldn't go :/
Urgh.
Anyway, on the bright side, dad finally ripped my wardrobe out of my bedroom
(we are in the process of decorating)
So we're getting somewhere with things!
Also, behind the wardrobe we thought was built in was some pictures the girl before me had left - who's now in her 30's - a folder covered in pictures of the 'fit' boys of the time, like Robbie Williams with long hair, Andi Peters and loads of others, a pair of wranglers jeans, a car number plate (?) and a stencil
I just stayed in bed and watched mum and dad destroy my bedroom, it was quite entertaining
Especially when next door's window cleaner thought someone was shooting at him when he heard dad axing the wood :L:L
xox
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