Holiday Snaps
Believe it or not, I am alive.
I was planning to update on things that happened before I went away but…I never quite got round to it.
Meh, let’s skip a chunk of life and head straight on to the holiday. Me and Jord went to his parents place in Spain for a week. We got back Sunday morning. Man, it was a tiring trip back. Our plane was delayed coz it was struck by lightening on the ground at Gatwick. So they had to get us another one. So we ended up getting our flight at about half 4 in the morning. Didn’t work out too badly for us coz it meant by the time we were back all the trains and tubes were running so we didn’t have to pay for a taxi all the way back to his. We got back and just slept all day.
The holiday was lovely. We had such a nice time. A few squabbles but it was never going to run perfectly was it? Jord got burnt on his shoulders on the first day and spent the rest of the time whining. And pealing. And now we’re back in England I’m spending all my time (ok, once or twice a day) giving him a shoulder massage with all my moisturiser. He BETTER buy me a new one.
His parents place is so nice. It’s such a sweet little place with such a nice view. I hope me and Jord can go back soon. We talked about maybe going back for my birthday or around my birthday. That would be good if my timetable at uni isn’t horrible. We shall see.
Here’s a couple of silly photos of us…
That’ll do. Jord’s laptop is being a bit slow so I think I’ll go watch an episode of Numbers or Ghost Whisperer instead of waiting for photos. Toodles. xxx
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You look 30, not 19. [Crash.Cemetary.Gates] not signed in.
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So you weren’t offended by the note I left? You look like a bag lady. I’m going to kill you.
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So you weren’t offended by the note I left? You look like a bag lady. I’m going to kill you.
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awwwwww. pretty pictures!!.. wish you happiness.
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awwwwww. pretty pictures!!.. wish you happiness.
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