This One Time…
It’s a geography lesson and I’ve just scammed the system by managing to get on to tumblr even though it’s blocked. Yesterday I managed to get onto Ebay although I’m not sure how. I think the school’s just slacking off to be honest, and where’s the challenge there?
Yesterday I started writing this stupidly boring document all about just what I was up to at that precise moment, [although it soon led to a rant about how irked I was by the people around me], and thus I decided to never do that again. And yet here we are, with my writing about nothing at all whilst sat in a geography lesson that I have no clue what’s going on in.
But tomorrow, I get to take that beautiful train all the way across the south west coast to Plymouth. It’s so beautiful because at one point the track runs right up against the shore of the sea so it feels like the train is actually travelling over the water. And the best part of the three hour journey is knowing that at the end of it is my beautiful friend [sorry, boyfriend - can’t get used to that] who will hug me and kiss me and then drive me to Newquay for an amazing weekend with him.
The last time I was there [about three weeks ago now *sobs*] Matt [that’s his name if you’re wondering] took me to a layby overlooking the sea just as the afternoon sun was going down, hung low in the sky, and the water and clifftops were doused in a golden hue. And there, my dear chums, he told me that he loved me. And yeah, ok, so I told him I loved him first but there’s a reason for that - he’s always saying all these amazing things about how he feels about me and I’m just there, dumbstruck, saying “me too” because I can’t find any words to reply. SO this time I figured I’d say something to him first so that he’d always know for sure that that’s how I feel about him and that I’m not just saying “me too” or anything.
Anyway, my geography lesson’s over so I’m gunna head on out. Peace, friends, as they say in Newquay town. Oh and apologies for the title ‘this one time’ - I couldn’t think of anything witty so I went for something meaningless instead.
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