Thoughts Of An Insomniac

Me and Ryan have just been to see mutti. It was actually a good visit. I gave her the chocolates and the card I got her. I wrote a really nice message in the card, but it made her cry (in a good way) I didn't actually mean to make her cry, but as it was a happy kind of crying I suppose it was good

We ended up going into the attic and started sorting out all of our old toys and stuff. I found an old Peter Andre poster. I used to idolise the man! I used to think he was absolutely gorgeous! I think I fell for his six pack personally, because I wasnt too keen on anything else about him

I also found the best thing that was ever created (well not really but still it's pretty damn good!) All of my old spice girls stickers!!! Some of them have Gary Glitter on, which is shocking to be honest It's like "HELLO! look what you are selling to young children!" But oh well, the spice girls stickers are still amazingly great!
I mean how cool was I as a child!

I couldn't be bothered to look for anything after that, the stickers and the posters got me too distracted and before I knew it me and Ryan had to leave. I'm glad mutti was happy with her present, because I felt kind of bad about it because it was only chocolates. I could have gotten her something she'd like more. But I suppose the card made up for that

I hope all you mothers are having a lovely day

Well my friends I guess I should post another blog to take away my boredom I doubt it'll work but it's worth a try so here we go.

I got dragged into town again yesterday I was trying to refuse to go and then mutti practically dragged me out of the house saying stuff like "You can't stay in bed all day?" Actually I could of done if she didn't bloody force me into the car I had hardly slept, and I need at least a few hours sleep to function properly. Yet she insisted on me getting up and going to one of the places I hate! To make matters worse I was 'guided' into crap shops It wouldn't of been as bad if she had gone into good shops, but no! I spent most of saturday morning in places like Marks & Spencers. Don't get me wrong, if you like them type of shops great for you, but it's not exactly my cuppa tea

This is why I hate shopping with the 'rents. They take you to places you would never normally go within a hundred feet of. It's like they know you hate going in those shops but they make you anyway It does my tree in it does

Anyway. Today is Mothers Day. I have gotten mutti some chocolate and a card, seeing as I have no idea what she likes. I've never really taken much notice. Yeah that sounds bad, but me and mutti never really talk as much as we used to She doesn't know what I like and I don't know what she likes. It's like a mutual agreement, stay out of the other one's personal business. I guess it's a pretty crap agreement. I should actually make more of an effort. That could be like my pledge for mother's day! To make more of an effort with mutti

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY