Well after days of feeling like absolute rubbish I feel so much better! Although the morning was a bit of a rough start my day improved from there. Hopped on the train to Preston where I wasn't asked for a ticket, which in all I saved £2.40! Met up with my two friends and walked around Town for a bit.
This is the part that kills me. Where I wished I hadn't been such a lazy little shit and remembered to bring my camera with me. Some pure genius had created a ping pong table out of a Marks&Spencer shopping trolley, a wooden board and a plank of wood. Tracey Emin, your bed has nothing on that shit.
To add to that, I had this absurd amount of energy to be used up. Not the kind of energy people have before they go out running, more the sort of energy before you go on a roller coaster. Before adrenaline. Not sure what to do with that energy I went into the nearest Mcdonalds and ordered this milkshake... If I'm honest, the milkshake tasted horrible... But the guy serving me at the till, well he was far from horrible...
So, being the stupid and reckless blonde-with-a-blue-fringe I am, I walked outside and notified my friend that I was determined to give him my number... So, with friends in tow, we marched off to the local library in search of a pen and paper... The most ironic thing was that the paper I asked for was phone number size which was brilliant. And back to Maccies we went, got in the cue and bought a Mcflurry for my friend, and whilst he was making it I casually slipped my number next to the till... You know, being the smooth bastard I am.
I wasn't actually expecting a text back, after all it was a rather spontaneous thing to do, but at 6:50pm I received a text! Pretty much made my night. :)
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