Well Carolines gone up north till sunday, I'll be starting broadcasting tomorrow for a small time and the last few days have been well odd.
My personal phone has been playing up lately so if you have my number, my usual number wont work for a few days more. They sent a new fone out cos they said its the fone... but the new fone does the same so must be the sim card.
The weird school thing continues on... I'll explain in a second though but this story ties in so hang in there! I went to a music/book/charity shop today on the off chance they had any production music... they did, about 15 cds so I bought the whole lot! Pretty good price aswell. Got chatting with this man called David Watkins who's involved with the zombie film "The Afternoon of the Rat Faced Zombies" (see http://www.zombie-film.com/) who found the cds for me which was cool.
But going to the weird school thing... Just as i was going down the stairs to have a look i saw the one of the people i used to hang around with at School, her name was sarah. I think i mentioned her before. A few times i was walking around town i didnt talk 2 her because she probably didnt remember me or thought i was a creep, even though we stuck together most of the time in school from year 7 right to year 10 when i got expelled, besideds the times i used to hang around with Paul. Anyway I asked her a question with (Like i usually do if i know someone) "Hi... I know you... Do you know where..." It felt weird cos we told eachother everything in school and if she didnt live so far away from the school we probably would of been well good mates out of school. Saying hi was a bit odd and didnt know what to say, cos she remembered me. So now i have no idea what to do if i see her about town again, either hi, or nothing! I wouldnt mind talking to the people i didnt have a problem with at school. Wouldnt mind going out for a drink with me and caroline, chat about stuff, get caroline to know me better and make some mates, but then again "No your a creep, bye" lol.
So anyway that was a bit odd.
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