- Walked to school. Did music internal. Yes, that's right. Internal *in the holidays*. What's up with that?
- That took me three hours. Three hours. Mrs K said it'd take two at the most..
- Walked to dairy because i wanted three gummi bears.
- Realised i had no cash, only eftpos, thought it might be a little strange to pay fifteen cents with eftpos, so i bought an ice cream too. i didn't even want the ice cream but apparently i was hungry.
- Walked into town.
- Met my father at his work because i had to pick something up.
- Tried to maneuver my way to Real Groovy so i could cross something off my list. This proved to be very difficult as Manchester Street is mostly blocked off, along with many street corners and little parts of the footpath also being inaccessible.
- Started getting dizzy when i got to Galaxy Records.
- Found Real Groovy, discovered the sign on the door that said "Closed until further notice."
- Stared at the sign for about five minutes, hoping that it would magically go away and the store would be open again.
- Kept being dizzy.
- Kept being very dizzy.
- Watched my feet walk in wobbly lines towards what i thought should be the direction of the Park.
- Felt sick.
- Searched for Felderia in my pocket, thinking music would make the sickness go away.
- [It didn't.]
- Went into an alleyway.
- Passed out on the concrete.
- Opened my eyes, got up, kept walking, found myself outside Real Groovy again.
- Walked towards Hagley, making sure i was going in the right direction, past the art gallery, past the bridge.
- Got to Park. i swear Hagley used to have seats along the path. It did, didn't it? Well, it didn't today. i walked through the park waiting for a seat to appear. It didn't.
- Crossed the big road and got to Little Hagley Park. A seat!
- Sat down on the nice friendly seat.
- Closed my eyes.
- Got up, kept walking, past school, past Elmwood, got to my street.
- My house was being very far away and i didn't like it.
- Finally got inside after a small battle finding my keys.
- Went into my room.
- Laid on my bed.
- Here we are, and i'm sad i didn't get to cross Real Groovy off my list.
Now i have to go to dancing. Growl.
Hmmm. methinks hayley needs sleep? And more sugar yesyesyes. And maybe no music internals during the holidays. What are those words doing in the same sentence anyway? Internals+holidays=major brain failure.
ReplyDeletep.s. you have just been jumped on and hugged (courtesy of your conscieeeence.)
raaaaiiinbowww caaaakkeeeeee..... haaapppyyyyyy......
ReplyDelete*HUGS EVEN MORE*
That was possibly the best surprise EVER.
Sugar = YAY.
ReplyDeletei went to the mall today and filled an ENTIRE one of those little ziplocky bag things they give you with gummi bears for me and Kelseyface on the bus tomorrow.
And yay for making you happy (: That make *me* happy. So it's yay.