The Diary of a Red-Headed Teen

The title says it all. I am a British teenager currently in a part of life where something little is everything yet everything about the future is pushed aside to just roll around the floor and procrastinate about... Yay?


22. 28th May 2015

Today me, my Mum and my Nan met my aunt at a Morrisons a few miles from my house, of course we drove. We had breakfast which was the typical English Breakfast, we then trotted around shopping for a while. Mum decided she wanted a lot of plants to do our garden (guess doing Nan's yesterday got her in the mood for gardening), I wasn't complaining, except the fact that she always gets the medium trolleys and never the large one. The plants took up about three quarters of the trolley, she tried balancing the food shopping in the limited space at the end, but I ended up getting a basket and carrying most of it, which was quite heavy. Whilst walking out, I dropped in a red velvet cupcake mix in the basket (with my Mum's permission of course). I think I'll do them on Sunday, that way I can drop a couple to Nan and Granddad and take a couple into school, though one of my friends is on a diet for her brother's wedding, so I'm not sure if she'd want one. 


When we got home, I put the shopping away, got the washing in and hung out the next load. Washing is the main task I do at this time of the year, which is understandable, its windy but no longer cold like a few months ago. It was 5pm I think that I was watching Tipping Point (sad how much I like that Game Show) and I nodded off a few times within then and 7:30pm. I then took the dogs to the fields, I was gone 40 minutes, but I didn't get that far, much of just been slow today. Britain's Got Talent annoyed me though, well, kind of, I wanted the talking dog to get through. Damn! I liked the guy on the piano though, might try and con my Dad to bring the keyboard down from the attic so I can play it on my desk. We shall see. I also have found another apprenticeship which is in my town, its for a paint technician in a garage, which does sounds interesting. I wanted a semi-creative job, but not having to invent the ideas, if I get this, I get told what to do and there is definitely a right answer. That's the one thing that would really irritate me about Art, I guess its personal preference. Anyway, its 23:06 and I'm going to finish writing some other Movellas. Catch ya later!

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