A Curious Girl: Munchkins in the kitchen

I need to get a life :)

I'm on the welcome team at Church tomorrow. Yes people, I'm actually doing something other than being pew fodder.

Work tonight was so incredibly boring. And poor Emma seemed really depressed, but she didn't want to talk about it. On the bright side, though, Clive gave Kerry a lift home, which was kinda nice, it meant we got to chat a bit and I didn't just feel like a random weirdo.

Hey, I didn't mention that on Thursday I had to direct the bus driver. It was amusing, I tell you. He was driving the bus I got home, too, but by that time he'd worked out where he was going.

I still feel sort of lonely. Do any of my fans who read this and know where I work want to come to listen to some jazz nearby that place on Thursday? I'd actually really like to go, it'd make a nice change, but I don't want to go alone. It was quite funny in the kitchen this evening... they started playing some jazz, which was cool, and then the normal music they put on was going really quick and squeaky, like Munchkins or something. What was it, Now that's what I call Munchkins? The Magical Munchkin-y tour? What's the story, Munchkin glory? They listened to it for ages!! Then they put on Classic FM. It was bizarre.

I bought some jeans today. Ł22.50 from Matalan! Oh let me jump up and down for joy.

They're nice jeans though, and I do need some, I don't have any that aren't either too tight, too short, or holey. I hate tight jeans, they make me feel fat.

I spent the rest of today writing fanfiction of all things. Well, it's going to have my own bizarre twists in it, it's just it means I don't have a headache trying to create characters. Actually, I never get a headache creating characters, but it's sort of a learning curve anyway.

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