Following on from my last blog, i will continue my depressing rant at the world in all its recent shittyness!
My gran is still in hospital, but thankfully getting better, slowly.
I think i had the worst day of my life ever yesterday.
12:30 go to pick up my mate Steven for band practice to find out he got wasted in Edinburgh the night before and hasn't made it home, so after long conversations with his girl, I set off for glasgow and she goes to pick him up at the train station.
13:30 make it to band just in time for the AGM, which is then delayed because so few people are there! We finally start around 2pm when Steven makes it there, a quick AGM then into band practice. I play one of the solo positions in the band and some part of my brain just gave up yesterday when they handed me horiffically hard music, was rubbish.
16:00 Walking out of band I go to put my bag in the back of the car only to wonder why there is broken glass on my back seat. Oh wait a minute that would be because the passenger side back window is completely smashed in! Some little arsewipe has broken into my car to get my vintage leather jacket which was on the back seat! They then tore my back seats down and raided the boot, taking my video camera and tripod stand and leaving all the sound engineering equipment thrown about everywhere. They then proceeded to rumage through the rest of the car and glove box as well.
17:00 After about 4 phone calls to the police I have to drive the 30 miles home fucking freezing because I have no back passenger window.
18:00 I was meant to be teaching a youth choir tonight but was still trying to sort out police shit and my modes of transportation were severely limited, my mums car is in getting a new spring and she borrowed my dads car which only left my little 44 year old mg.
19:00 Dad got the mg going after walking down to the petrol station for fuel, and running it round the block a few times to check it was going.
19:30 with laptop etc i set off for rehearsal, late but going at least. Got to about 1 mile from where i was going and the mg broke down. Wont restart at all. After furious phone calls home, my dad phones the AA for me and promises to try and get there as soon as possible with my mum so im not standing in the middle of nowhere at the side of the road on my own!
21:15 Finally get picked up by the AA, cold and wet and very miserable.
21:45 By the time we get home and get the car off the tow truck i well pissed off. Best part my bf was at home playing his computer and didnt even come up to see if i was ok
My gran is still in hospital, but thankfully getting better, slowly.
I think i had the worst day of my life ever yesterday.
12:30 go to pick up my mate Steven for band practice to find out he got wasted in Edinburgh the night before and hasn't made it home, so after long conversations with his girl, I set off for glasgow and she goes to pick him up at the train station.
13:30 make it to band just in time for the AGM, which is then delayed because so few people are there! We finally start around 2pm when Steven makes it there, a quick AGM then into band practice. I play one of the solo positions in the band and some part of my brain just gave up yesterday when they handed me horiffically hard music, was rubbish.
16:00 Walking out of band I go to put my bag in the back of the car only to wonder why there is broken glass on my back seat. Oh wait a minute that would be because the passenger side back window is completely smashed in! Some little arsewipe has broken into my car to get my vintage leather jacket which was on the back seat! They then tore my back seats down and raided the boot, taking my video camera and tripod stand and leaving all the sound engineering equipment thrown about everywhere. They then proceeded to rumage through the rest of the car and glove box as well.
17:00 After about 4 phone calls to the police I have to drive the 30 miles home fucking freezing because I have no back passenger window.
18:00 I was meant to be teaching a youth choir tonight but was still trying to sort out police shit and my modes of transportation were severely limited, my mums car is in getting a new spring and she borrowed my dads car which only left my little 44 year old mg.
19:00 Dad got the mg going after walking down to the petrol station for fuel, and running it round the block a few times to check it was going.
19:30 with laptop etc i set off for rehearsal, late but going at least. Got to about 1 mile from where i was going and the mg broke down. Wont restart at all. After furious phone calls home, my dad phones the AA for me and promises to try and get there as soon as possible with my mum so im not standing in the middle of nowhere at the side of the road on my own!
21:15 Finally get picked up by the AA, cold and wet and very miserable.
21:45 By the time we get home and get the car off the tow truck i well pissed off. Best part my bf was at home playing his computer and didnt even come up to see if i was ok
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sethy:
*internet hug*
lightandshade:
that sounds AWESOME. And boyfriends are notoriously wonderful, eh?