Update: Mum has a serious infection which has spread up to her kidneys. She's on a saline drip, is nil-by-mouth and is due to have another double dose of antibiotics tonight. Dad says she looks really washed out
The consultant is due to see her tomorrow morning and Dad will call me again when he knows how long they think she'll be in for.
In other things:
I don't know if it's just me, but if I give somebody something as a present, I don't expect to see it given back to me as a present at a later date! I mean, c'mon, if you don't like what I give you, at least have the common sense to realise that I'll damn well know it's the same present being returned under the guise of a "new" present for me
I do have at least half a brain cell that remembers exactly what I bought for someone. And the thing that was returned is something that I can't even use for myself as it brings me out in a rash, hence why I never bought one for myself in the first place
Is it too much to ask that someone just accepts what I give them because I know it's something that is their favourite? NB: This is just a rant, it's not aimed at anyone on here, it's to do with an old friend from way back
Things I miss
kittyp
My freedom
Money
My old friends
My size 12's
Not being as close distance-wise to my parents
Things I don't miss
Chocolate
Yes I know, I've said it but it's been 2 weeks and I've not touched a crumb and I don't miss it in the slightest
Love and kisses
Michelle xx
Do you feel so small
On sunday afternoon
In your loveless house
Full of empty rooms
Once a place of life
Once upon a time
Flames are dying out
While ghosts move in
Crossing on the stair
Asleep in empty chairs
Tell me... are you lonely ?
And if we believe wisdom comes with years
As knowledge stings our eyes
The easier the tears
Cradled in the sadness, a heart that ever aches
Im praying with all mine
I wont make the same mistakes
Are the dark seeds there
In the blood we share
Tell me... are you lonely ?
While love lives, while suns set
While snowmoons rise in november skies
While ties bind while souls cry
While oceans ride in an endless tide
While love grows, while blood flows
While truth is real you need never feel alone
What seems to hurt the most
Is giving up the ghost
So tell me... are you lonely ?

In other things:
I don't know if it's just me, but if I give somebody something as a present, I don't expect to see it given back to me as a present at a later date! I mean, c'mon, if you don't like what I give you, at least have the common sense to realise that I'll damn well know it's the same present being returned under the guise of a "new" present for me


Things I miss
kittyp
My freedom
Money
My old friends
My size 12's
Not being as close distance-wise to my parents
Things I don't miss
Chocolate

Love and kisses
Michelle xx
Do you feel so small
On sunday afternoon
In your loveless house
Full of empty rooms
Once a place of life
Once upon a time
Flames are dying out
While ghosts move in
Crossing on the stair
Asleep in empty chairs
Tell me... are you lonely ?
And if we believe wisdom comes with years
As knowledge stings our eyes
The easier the tears
Cradled in the sadness, a heart that ever aches
Im praying with all mine
I wont make the same mistakes
Are the dark seeds there
In the blood we share
Tell me... are you lonely ?
While love lives, while suns set
While snowmoons rise in november skies
While ties bind while souls cry
While oceans ride in an endless tide
While love grows, while blood flows
While truth is real you need never feel alone
What seems to hurt the most
Is giving up the ghost
So tell me... are you lonely ?
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...Because I can talk him into coming over and watching Kids in the Hall with me, that's why.
drop me an email to fill me in. we need to re-start the flirting