It's Been a Long Weekend

This weekend has been a good one it has to be said.

Firstly on Friday I went round Wigan. Once again Pada was dead. I miss the good old days, and by that I mean a few months ago, when Pada was the "it" place to be. It used to be sooooo packed... but not in a Bentleys way where you can't move at all. Everyone used to be there. But not anymore. No one goes there. Lux is the place to be these days. Becky saw Fletch from Hollyoaks and I think got a bit star struck... Bless her. I saw Emilie on Friday, which was nice considering I haven't seen her in a while. Shame I only get to see her these days when we're completely pissed... or at least I am completely pissed. Me and Emilie made a friend with someone who was impressed with my Pac Man t-shirt. But we got a bit confused when he started talking about Facebook being closed down and PVC... Weirdo...

Anyway Saturday I was in work at 1. Was a bit worse for wear it has to be said. Nevertheless I had a fun time in the shoe stockroom doing markdown on the shoes for the sale. At 4.30 Rachel, my manager, came in the stock room and asked if I wanted to go home early. Fair enough I would be paid less but I wasn't complaining.

Then Saturday night I went to Chris's 18th at Frankie's house. It was a good/interesting night. A few eventful situations unfolded but all in all a good night had by me. (Happy Birthday Chris btw).

Yesterday went to Haigh Fest. I had to walk there and back. I'm soooooo unhealthy. I was out of breath walking up that hill. But it was worth it. I had the fittest Cheese burger ever! Got a bit pissed... again... and got a bit wet. My theory was... which I stole off my good friend Holly... if I get wet I get wet. I knew it would rain but I thought I might as well not let it ruin the day. Which it didn't. Quote of the day:

Chavvy girl to her boyfriend: Hay let's go in that bus which gives out free condoms.

Chavvy boyfriend: No point I don't use them anyway.

Went to the Tudor after that. Was nice just sitting there and chatting.

Today I got up at 1pm. Usually I feel I've wasted the day in bed but today I just want to do good old Fanny Adams. People complain about having nothing to do. But I love it. If I wanted to do something, like go to Manchester, Wigan etc... I would go. But when you have nothing planned to do... do nothing. Sit around. Watch a film. Enjoy it whilst it lasts. Sooner or later you'll be doing something like working or looking for a job and you'll wish you where doing nothing then.