The title of this post says a lot. Take yesterday for example.
First thing - I'm still very low about losing Greeta, close to tears.
Mid Morning - Screaming in delight - Mum bought me and dad standing tickets to see Black Veil Brides in the Exeter Lemon Grove on October 7th. Well, technically I bought them, I gave her the money that I raised from a car boot sale last Friday, Mum just placed the order.
Afternoon - Close to tears - Justin came to play and grief of losing Greeta washed over me all over again.
Evening - Crying with laughter - I called Amber and talk of Gerard playing the piano with his eleventh finger... Amber is a magician when it comes to that sort of thing. (No Frankie, that's a glowstick, not a knife!)... (Ray, that's a hedgehog, NOT TOILET PAPER!!!)
See what I mean? Why can't I just have a normal life for once...?
Again, immense thank-yous to my very close 'net friends, always there when I need you. (Lays out tray of treats for my all-important 'net friends.)
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