Today I got to sleep in, for my first two periods were cancelled, and I only had to be in school by 11 (partytime). My brother has moved back in some time ago, I think I forgot to mention that, he's still not going to school, and my mom and him had a huge fight over it this morning. So I got stuck on my bed reading a book, getting annoyed by the fact I was out of medication and going to be VERY hyper all day.
Which, for the record, proved to be right.
Then, in school, I had to write a story during Dutch. Including a creepy place (could be anywhere, as long as the main character has bad memories and THINKS it's a creepy place), a flashback and an open end. So I decided to make mine about a girl who was bullied and went back to the school where she was. Sounds familiar, huh? Well, secretly it was some kind of personal retail therapy for me too, so nothing to worry about. At least I got it all finished in time, AND just 1.5 page, which is extraordinary short to me.
And then I talked Diana into coming shopping with me, so that worked out all right. We first went over to her place, so she could drop her backpack, and get some lights for her bicycle. We went to my place after that, for me to get my wallet and a bag and my lend croches, to bring them back.
So off we went, first I got my meds, then I dropped off the walking sticks (as I like to refer them to), and I kinda dragged her into the shoe shop. I like shoes. And shoe shops. Especially in 70% retail. But you might have guessed so much. So I got myself two pair.
And then clothing. We went into this shop I usually go, and andother friend came in, telling me she loved it that my bicycle was so regognizable, and I got two sweaters, a vest, jeans, and some jewlery.
Oh, mom calls. Dinner. Bye!
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