i saved it by walking muuuch slowly {which i have to do anyway because my ankle's fukd} to the union and making a quick change in the loo [pants, took the dress and tights off, put scarf on...completement nu look!]
note to rachellle: i am not trying to write like stephenie meyer. it's just what happened.
2. i nearly didnt get off the train at the batley station...was engrossed in 'mort' and then suddenly i see batley out of the train window and get up and run and the doors closed...and im all gloom and doom and realise iv dropped bags anyway...so go pick em up..and luckily the train conductor man was all oh do you have to get off....and he opened the door for me again! eergh i dont even want to thiink about what wudve happened otherwise...
the universe was playing with me a little bit :D at first i was amused by the tights incident cause i saved it...but by the end o the day i needed my houmous and pitta to make things right again :)
the end
3 comments:
haha! the travel virus has got to you too!
and wtf! i knew your tights plan was very daft, rem the grey ones which kept sliding down and i had to point it out to you!
but they didnt slide to my kneees! was v strange...
Buy smaller tights. :p
Maybe you SHOULD write like SMeyer. Maybe it's, like, your hidden talent. And you'll get published and get millions and fangirls and if anyone criticizes you NM will post terrifying videos on youtube that scare all the haters awaaaaaay!
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