Well, I'm back. On here and in Ireland.
The removals van was due thursday 7th, am. Here's a short resume...
"The removals van didn't come on Thursday morning, or Thursday evening, or even Friday. His boss came on the following Tuesday night at about 10pm. therein followed a long uncomfortable journey up to Cairn Ryan, where we were supposed to catch the 4.30 ferry to Larne. Neeson, the boss, checked we were booked on then drove us across the road so he could kip. We were checked in for quarter to four. And sat waiting to go on. We were in a 33 ft wagon. We watched about 20 40 footers drive past us, who had checked in after us. THEN the harbour master came over and said that he was sorry, but there was no room for us on the ship! Well, Neeson lost the plot and argued the fuck with him to no avail. He then swung the wagon round at an almighty speed back to the harbour office, and jumped out to argue with the lass behind the counter. It was no use; we were stuck there till 7.15. Have you ever tried to sleep in a third of the space of a wagon cab? I ended up curled up upright, desperately trying to get some kip. It was draughty, cold and cramped; I didn't succeed. However, we got on the 7.15, and I got some tea and felt a lot more human. On arrival in Northern Ireland, I spent 2 hours in Neeson's garage with the creatures, waiting for mum (and and the bitch from hell, who arrived at Belfast City at about 11am.) It in wasn't finished, so was freezing cold, and I huddled up in my old sleeping bag, which was luckily was one of the bits of luggage unloaded whilst he went off to another job."
Suffice to say I'm here now, but whilst the aunt bitch from hell is here, it isn't very fun. I am the vicitm of all her bitchyness and so forth (last time it was mum, the time before that my brother.) I'm living in my room with the cats, who have adjusted extremely well. Granted they have tried to jump through a closed plate glass window, but that was tilly, and she's dim anyways
I need to get used to this internet freedom again. I haven't had thi smuch freedom for a long time. But I am back now.
Mina xx
me with short hair...
The removals van was due thursday 7th, am. Here's a short resume...
"The removals van didn't come on Thursday morning, or Thursday evening, or even Friday. His boss came on the following Tuesday night at about 10pm. therein followed a long uncomfortable journey up to Cairn Ryan, where we were supposed to catch the 4.30 ferry to Larne. Neeson, the boss, checked we were booked on then drove us across the road so he could kip. We were checked in for quarter to four. And sat waiting to go on. We were in a 33 ft wagon. We watched about 20 40 footers drive past us, who had checked in after us. THEN the harbour master came over and said that he was sorry, but there was no room for us on the ship! Well, Neeson lost the plot and argued the fuck with him to no avail. He then swung the wagon round at an almighty speed back to the harbour office, and jumped out to argue with the lass behind the counter. It was no use; we were stuck there till 7.15. Have you ever tried to sleep in a third of the space of a wagon cab? I ended up curled up upright, desperately trying to get some kip. It was draughty, cold and cramped; I didn't succeed. However, we got on the 7.15, and I got some tea and felt a lot more human. On arrival in Northern Ireland, I spent 2 hours in Neeson's garage with the creatures, waiting for mum (and and the bitch from hell, who arrived at Belfast City at about 11am.) It in wasn't finished, so was freezing cold, and I huddled up in my old sleeping bag, which was luckily was one of the bits of luggage unloaded whilst he went off to another job."
Suffice to say I'm here now, but whilst the aunt bitch from hell is here, it isn't very fun. I am the vicitm of all her bitchyness and so forth (last time it was mum, the time before that my brother.) I'm living in my room with the cats, who have adjusted extremely well. Granted they have tried to jump through a closed plate glass window, but that was tilly, and she's dim anyways
I need to get used to this internet freedom again. I haven't had thi smuch freedom for a long time. But I am back now.
Mina xx
me with short hair...
hood:
Hay sweetie 
, i'm glad your back, although i wish for your sake that you didnt have to go through so much, HUGS i hope everything sorts itself out for you soon,and that you at least get to enjoy the holidays as much as you can
, i'm glad your back, although i wish for your sake that you didnt have to go through so much, HUGS i hope everything sorts itself out for you soon,and that you at least get to enjoy the holidays as much as you can
raziel666:
It is soo good to see are well.Luv the pic of ya.BIG HUGS