Why does the weekend go so fast?
As usual the weekend has flown by and its back to work already. I don't know how the weeks go so slowly, they really do drag but then the weekend is over so fast.
Weekend was ok. We went to Preston on Friday night to order a new sofa as I am so sick of the scruffy things we've got at the moment. We didn't get there til 7:20 but we managed to find one we liked and have hopefully arranged finance on it (£50/month for 2 years) but its interest free. We just have to wait and they'll contact us if there's a problem with the finance. We are getting a 3 seater, a 2 seater and a footstool thing. They are so comfy I can't wait to get them. The only thing is we have to wait 7 weeks for them but that can't be helped. Saturday we had to go and change Ch's stupid bridesmaid shoes and get some things in Lancaster then we went home and sat in the garden even though it wasn't that sunny. Sat night we ended up with L, SP, L's girlfriend, CD, his girlfriend and her cousin round. They also brought their baby with them and left her in the front room watching tv. She is a very good baby but I don't know how much they bother with her. Sp ended up paying her more attention when she was crying and stuff it seemed like they couldn't really be bothered.
I don't know why we bothered doing a bbq really as people hardly ate anything we just wasted a load of food/money. It was abit of a random night all in all. Everyone ended up drunk on fosters and sitting in the cold shed cos Keisha was in the front room. CD had brough some coke and he was on that and he gave some to S (who didn't tell me which I wasn't impressed about.) Me, L and La ended up on pills except they weren't pills it was fett which I'd never had before. They didn't feel much but I had an ok night on it as I couldn't stop laughing at everyone and even things that weren't funny. D ended up coming round at about 5 cos he was locked out so me and him ended up up til half 7 in the morning. When I got to bed I couldn't sleep and my mum was coming at 2. S ended up cleaning the whole house as it was a total state. I didn't get up til 1 and by this time I felt dreadful. I know its totally my own fault and I went against everything I said last week but for some reason I don't feel as angry at myself as I did last week? Even though I know I was weak ,it just kind of put me off it further. Its put me off really being friends with CD etc and having people round so I think it was a useful exercise in a way as it reminded me why we stopped having parties! Its funny but we could still have D&P round and that would be ok cos at least they are respectful and tidy (not that P would come but you know what I mean) I think its cos we can say no to them (about drugs) but we were trying to impress CD and La?? I don't know why though. So I think we're going to stop trying to be friends with CD and La. I mean I don't mind seeing them in the pub but I don't really want people round, the house was such a state and because they wanted drugs S and I ended up doing them cos we are weak and were trying to be polite. The "buzz" isn't even worth the way I feel the next day, I wish I didn't even have the option of getting them. If it was just S and I we would never have bothered.
I want to do something just us next week even if we have nothing to say to ech other! We have got no money at the moment so it wil probably just be staying at home with the dog but I don't care. I wish I could enjoy drinking and we could just do that and be like normal people. We need normal friends that just drink and don't even think about drugs and stuff. Hopefully now the weathers getting better we can sit outside and try and have a laugh. Its stupid really I haven't even felt a buzz of drugs not last week I just felt out of it and was talking rubbish and this week I felt so spaced out and just laughing all the time but in a kind of out of control way. I still felt odd hours later which was abit freaky as I just wanted it to wear off. And I was sick. My mum came at 2 and took us to The Duke for lunch but I couldn't eat mine. Then we sat in the garden for a few hours. It was good to see her but I wasn't really in the right frame off mind (which I'm cross about now). Bailey was so well behaved with her though I was really pleased with him, she thought he was good as well! After she'd gone we went to J&D's so I could have a fitting of my dress and nce we got in I went to bed and slept all night, I even missed Criminal Minds! I felt rough this morning but I feel better now I've had some lunch. I hate feeling like this though I don't know why I do it to myself. I don't know how its worth it (it isn't) I don't know how people can do it 2 nights a week every weekend! I know I used to but I can't cope with it now. I just want to be normal but I find it so hard, I get bored too easily and then I get depressed. We have no money either at the moment which makes it harder to find other things to do although I am so grateful that we have a garden to sit in now. Jxx
