The above has nothing to do with backsides, but in fact was a response to my mum asking whether I wanted the top or bottom of a teacake as there wasn't enough to have one each. Don't you just love things that when taken out of context can sound vaguely hilarious? (Not that that did, but I tried. I'm not good at anything related to comedy, I know).
My bedroom furniture has now all been put together (I didn't do it, in case you were wondering. My dad and my brother did.) and so now I'm slowly tidying things up and moving things in there. I have a lot more space than I did in my old room. You can actually see the desk now.
My interview was alright. When she asked me if I knew anything about One Stop I mentally kicked myself, but she didn't seem to bothered that I replied with 'Not really...'. I find out on Thursday.
I'm aware that my paragraphs in my blogs have nothing to do with one another, but I really don't care, because I tend to write things down as I think of them. Also, my computer's really slow, so I type things and then wait for it to catch up with me and by then I've thought of something else. Never stop thinking, me.
I'm not good at conversations. I definitely think I've got better at having them face to face, but I'm not so good online. You can't see the person's body language and hear their tone of voice. I know I've sent countless messages/emails and worried later that it'll be interpreted the wrong way. I don't know, I just find face to face conversations easier, and those on the phone.
I like reading through old conversations. Even though I may not have talked to that person in months, often I find things that make me laugh. I find it odd how one minute you think you know this person so well and then the next they hate you, you're arguing and it's just all gone wrong. Then after that...it's just nothing. It doesn't take much to make you go from friends to strangers.
Alright, I'm going to stop now.
B xxx :)
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