1999: A day of mishaps. This morning I took my nappy off and pulled my pyjama bottoms back up again and mum found me in the hall with poo on the floor and my trousers. Whoops! How was I supposed to know it was in my nappy? . When we got to Edons mum had to change me as I was wet. While I was having a bath tonight Nanny called round with piles of clean washing as we are now completely without a machine. Mummy went to see Nanny out only to find water pouring through the lounge ceiling from where I’ve been playing with the shower and sprayed it all out of the bath. When mum came to check on me in bed tonight she found I’d torn all my pages out of my new book that Pa gave me the other day and ripped them into pretty strips. Why’s she crying? I’m the one who got shouted at!
2019: This sums up my feelings from 3am Thoughts on FB. Adulthood is low key lonely af. Everyone’s busy. Everyone sucks at texting. We all just work all day to come home and sleep to wake up and work again. On weekends you catch up on things you couldn’t do during the week. Its all stupid lol.
Although I’m still off sick with anxiety and depression. Mostly about adulthood. And I just played on my X-box today and recovered from the weekends adreanlaine suges due to socialising and the driving.
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