A few weeks ago I didn't get what all the fuss over the royal wedding was about. However as the big day got closer the anticipation and excitement began to emerge in me. After a slight mishap with the step mum's 'little motor car' getting stuck in Tesco car park for half an hour, (and me having to rescue her), we all settled down to watch the service, much to my dads disgust. A few hours later we are settled down to watch 'My Big Fat Royal Gypsy Wedding' to compare the two...much to my dads disgust.
I'm supposed to be revising for my millions of upcoming exams....you are witness to how well that's going. In the Google search bar I have English revision typed in, however I have the 'blogger' window open, accompanied by YouTube playing JLo, BBC Radio 1- UK Top 40 and Facebook. Despite all of that I'm going to blame the distraction on my sister who is watching crap on the Disney Channel and my mum who wanted me to get the bleach so she can clean the bin. (Because that's not OCD at all).
Yesterday I remembered how I used to be so scared of silly things like... a commode. Yes, I know it's stupid, but there you go, every time I went to go and see 'nana in the big house' (my great grandma who lived in a retirement home) I would stay as far away as possible from the commode. I have no idea why it bothered me, it just did. I then announced that to my dad, Bunny and Prissy, who all started to laugh at me. When the laughter had died down Bunny said, 'I actually don't know what you're talking about.' When we explained to her she said, 'Oh, I thought it was some kind of kitchen appliance I hadn't heard of.' It reminded me of the time I started quoting Disney's Robin Hood I said 'I've got a dirty thumb!' as in what prince John says. Bunny who was sitting next to me leaned over and checked to see if actually had a dirty thumb, looked at me as if I should have been in a straight jacket then went back to work on her laptop.
There is never a dull moment when you're around my lot.
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