Saturday, November 19, 2005

Yesterday was a fairly uneventful day. Went to lecture, did a bit of reading.

Went out on the piss last night. It was ok, some dumb girl at the bar got her friend's hand and used it to touch my ass. I just frowned and moved away. Dumb girls, but the one was quite good looking. There was some girl I vaguely know who kept looking at me and smiling, but I just vaguely smiled back and looked away.

Saw my stupid ex, she's so stupid. I was dancing stupidly with Watson, and she just looked at me and shook her head in utter "what the fuck are you doing?" style. I think she is still annoyed at me for pissing her off so badly last night. She has stopped talking to me again, but I don't really care. She had joined my appreciation society on myspace, but has now left it. So now we have 18 members again, which is far higher than I ever anticipated it would reach. My ex's somewhat chubby friend is vaguely attractive in a way that I don't understand. Must be the amorphous facial structure she has, which gives her a look of brutish ignorance.

Went for a toastie on the way back, it was uneventful, nothing stolen or broken. I sat writing "Rossiya" again and again in cyrillic.

Then as we walked thorugh the atrium I found that the cleaners' cupboard was open, so we went in and stole a mop and a hoe. Watson threw the hoe in the bushes and we lost it. I went back and got some more stuff and dumped it in the loch. I did actually feel bad aobut it afterwards since I work as a cleaner myself, and generally I empathise a bit aobut having the stuff ransacked. Though having said that, if I went to work and it was like that, I'd just sayt o my boss "the stuff has been stolen, I cannot work today until I get new supplies". Then I'd go home.

As we walked back, I went up the principals house and looked around. I fancied taking a souvenir with me, so I took the bin. Then as we walked past the sports pavillion I threw it on to the roof, which took two tries. It stayed on the roof, and landed upright. It was still there this morning as I was walking to work.

When we got back, we sat and tormented G for bit. We had a porn magazine that we had stolen the previous night, and we teased him. Man, I just had a bad memory come back to me. Fuck.

I had to be up for work this morning, but slept through my alarm. I got up at ten to 10, when I had to be at there for 10, and it takes half an hour to walk. I walked with my phone in my hand because I was anticipating a call asking me where I was, and right enough there was one.

When I arrived, I was given marmalade on toast and a cup of tea, which was great reward for turning up late and a little groggy. I did some hoovering, and cleaned the three bathrooms. I was being pulled up about something or other, and was being asked which cloth I used for various jobs. I lied and said I didn't remember since I pretty much used the wrong cloth with the wrong cleaning agent.

After that I helped her put some different curtains up. It was a fairly easy job.

After that we had some soup and garlic bread. Then after that some apple crumble and ice-cream. Then we sat and drank tea whilst talking.

Then I came here. I was pleased to have got both my breakfast and dinner there, and it kind of them to feed me as well as pay me.

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