Two Hundred & Eleven

Theme: Let Down, Again.

As you know in my last blog, I was meant to go clubbing with one of my friend's. In a mad rush, I went shopping as I don't have many clothes. Let's be honest, big people's clothes are somewhat expensive. In order to go shopping, I pulled my very reluctant mum out of work an hour early for her to take me. My friend turned me down. What's worse is that my mum actually said she would do it. So when I went to tell my mum, I didn't look at her in eyes. I just felt that look of pity she was giving me. I think it's because she knows how much I have been let down in my life and she knows how much it hurts me. Don't get me wrong, some reason's are excusable about why someone can't make it, but the reason this friend gave me. She was basically just blowing me off. Bitch. I'm disappointed dispute my anxiety about the event. As soon as my Emile Hirsch film's come, I'm going to put them away and save them till Saturday, so I can have Emile fest to make me feel that little less shit.

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