Showing posts with label Day Off. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day Off. Show all posts

Tuesday, 8 February 2011

Bitching, Lazy Day, Family Gathering!

Today has been a very fun packed day NOT REALLY. Last night started ended bad, having an argument with one off the girls was terrible, me and her are veyr alike weve been friends since we were like 11. And we always clash we were arguing because we havent done much to get things rolling, but i had to tell her its ben a matter off days it takes time.

Ive been trying to write some songs with another one off the girls who is an amazing songwriter and love her to bits. I wrote half a song yesterday but it was a angry fuck you to the ex LOL.

This morning started with a big bang LOL. I was thrown a print out of my dads credit card bill. OOPPS did go a tadd bit crazy with the plastic. I was then forced to work because my step mum needed some help at work but then i was soon shipped off when i werent needed. I got home and just lazed around watching TV then BUZZ BUZZ my phones ringing my brother demarnding a lift home because his cars playing up, Great i thought so i went picked him up didnt realise i was a taxi women i then had to go and pick his mate up.

Tonight should be good, my brother popped the question to his girlfriend abbey, and weve got her family and ours comming round for a few drinks. Ive already been talking to Abbey about a massive engagment party. I cant wait white and pink theme sounds perfect, but i dont think my brother would like that one bit.

Im planning on not getting to drunk, but then again i say that every time i go out. Ive invited few off the girls so it will be a right old laugh, gonna be nice to have all the family together but i couldnt hack it without some of my girls. My dad and brother are currently setting up as we speak. Banners the lot and loads of ballons LOL. My dad has spent loads of money on alcohol too, so its going to be a right knee's up. Which sounds perfect to me!

xoxo

Friday, 4 February 2011

A Day Off Work For An Eighteen Year Old Girl

I rang my step-mum and asked if i was really needed for work and she said NO. Which basicly means you dont do much anyway and just sit there and only serve people when you can be bothered. So im in my room looking through all my clothes and thinking, the amout i have could dress a whole hospital full of people. The dresses i have are now probs in there 100's but a girl cant have too many dress right? & the amout of shoes too, WOW. i so need to go rehab for my shoe addiction. if only you could see my cloest now, its a walk in so imagine the mess the clothes and the shoes oh and my beloved desinger handbags.

talking of handbags my new ones arrived not long ago 2 new paul boutique bags, they are too beautiful. Sorry daddy LOL. the joys of knowing the dads credit card number is actually a bad thing, sat on your laptop bored at night and you think to yourself. let me just check whats going on on ASOS or Lipsy Or even Jack Wills my new fav shop!

Enough already for my love off clothes shoes and handbags LOL. What else have i been up to this wonderful firday off work, well it consists of walking the dogs which to me is lettting them run around the garden. Which can be stressful a chocalate labrador & a small fluffy Chiwawa dog.

Also my new love for twitter (@KimFlowers_) , i chose to join twitter after my ex just wouldnt leave off so i deleted facbook, well i think he got message few weeks back when i through a drink over him funniest thing ive done and seen LOL. So since using twitter ive found some very cool followers and some really nice guys. The nice ones always live miles away. Tooney Kid (Ben) lives in london and is a total babe, hes kind sweet and dead hot. ive been talking to him alot over the last few weeks and he has giving me hope that not all guys are total TWATS! i enjoy talking to him and care about him alot. if i was in london now i would so be with him doing something cool. Well i could have gone to the cafe with him, which when he told me made me very hungry, got very jeal.