May 2006 Archives
so myf did come home, apparently he just had a night out on the town and was in the backyard the next morning... now he is suffering through house arrest. i think buster was happy he had come home.
yesterday something really weird happened. i was riding my bike - my new/used $10 ghetto bmx - home from tafe and i had just turned off hunter st about to cross the train tracks at wickham station, when this boy who was about 17 stood infront of my bike to stop me. he had a bourbon and coke can in his hand and seemed a bit pissed. so when i stop he says 'can i have your mobile phone??' i said 'no', pushed past him and started riding again, then he yelled at me saying 'well give me your fucking bike!'at this point i was a bit freaked so started riding faster, when suddenly i feel a thump on my arm - he'd hurled his bourbon and coke can at me.... it hurt so much but i was so freaked out i just kept riding. i got to tighes hill and checked out my arm - a blue bruise had started to come up and it was very hurty.
hmmm..... that kinda sucked.... i don't think i will ride to tafe today...
yesterday lisa called me to tell me that myf is missing. she had found buster next door and myf had disappeared. i feel a bit helpless, there's not much i can do besides hope someone finds him and brings him home, or he comes home on his own. poor little buster must be lonely without his bestest bunny friend....
not feeling very good about all this
although, yesterday wasn't full of all bad news, we had a draw in soccer - 2 all. we nearly got a third in too but it clipped the post and didn't make it. i scored one of our goals so i''m chuffed with that.
*sigh* i hope myf finds his way home.....
another sunday, another soccer game.
i think our team is starting to play really well together. we lost again 3>1. but i scored the 1!! yay.
erin [02:58 PM] Comments (1)tired tired tired.
but going out tonight - its funkn' friday again. can't wait to have a few drinks and listen to some good tunes.
i think i might get some soil and do some gardening tomorrow. have to plant some more seeds cos the cat from next door tipped over the tray of already planted ones. i shoudl start on the next essay though, so i'm not up till 1am again the night before.
why are all the good shows on so late? like six feet under for example, possibly my most favourite show but not on until 10:30. and...well i'm sure there are others i can't remember right now. oh, i think will & grace is on pretty late on thursday nights. i'd much rather watch those shows instead of stupid prime time shows like big brother and home & away.
first class back at tafe tomorrow arvo. yuck. i am starting to wonder if i really want to be there. it's my fifth year....it's getting dull. but what else would i do?