Scott’s blog
Musings on a world I am no longer sure about
sundah.
Up ahead in the distance...kent... Southend yesterday. My uncle remembered me (which was cool) and also gave us a small discount on the chips we consumed
Paul had apparently tried to visit Dad a couple of years ago and Dad hadn’t answered the door, which he thought was kinda strange. He also mentioned that last time he saw Dad was 11am one morning and he stank of beer.
Strange catching up with that side of the family.
There was a boy in the chippy who both Sunin and myself thought was hot. Wasn’t sure if he was a relative though. How wrong is that?
Walked along the pier in the rain. Wandered about reminiscing about things that used to happen. Had cinnamon donuts (MMM - though they’re 3x the price I remembered them at) from the three shells café.
Drove past my aunt’s and pastish my gran’s place. Stopped off at the biggest Tescos in the universe at Pitsea just to be nosey. And yes, it actually is the biggest Tescos in the universe. I swear they have a car sales department, they have everything else there.
dozed lots on the way back. Serious lack of sleep on Friday (feverish and having hallucinations in my sleep, really not good) had left me feeling pretty damn shite. Came back and chatted a bit to someone online. Lloyd and Sunin were hungry so after sitting in the flat for a bit we went out for an Indian. My bum is so going to hate me today.
Had a mixed grill thing with plain rice and LOTS of water.
Came back home and went straight to bed. Slept until 9am.
Woke up to find a beer tower in the livingroom.
Off to do Blue’s photos then am doing nothing all afternoon/evening cept hopefully chatting to someone a bit online...oh, and trying to finish the dick so I can put freakcity live... heh.
I might wait until I’m well again for that one though