firstly, i had to walk, which sucks. the wanky bus driver wouldn't accept my £20 note. it's not far to tescos, it's just annoying that i had to walk. grrr. i hate walking anywhere.

i got to tescos, and it was absolutly heaving, which i guess serves me right for going on a saturday afternoon.

i kept bumping into people, not being able to choose the right thing. eventually, i started shouting to myself right in the middle of the pasta isle, and people just started to ingore me, or quickly divert their eyes, like i was a mad woman.

then i had to wait ages for the bus to come and get me.

arrgg! i hate shopping on my own. normally me and dave go together, although he puts up a fuss that wouldn't be out of place in a....fussy place (?)

then, yipee! dave phoned!! all by himself, he phoned ME!! wow, i was soooo impressed. we had a nice chat about stuff, his driving test has been cancelled poor baby, due to 'unforseen circumstances' he is pissed off, cos he spent so much on driving lessons to be ready for the test next week.

he said he loves me *swoon*

so, things worked out okay.

poeple have always told me that i am a very lucky person. not because only good things happen to me, but because everything always works out okay for me. i don't think this myself, but then, maybe it's true. i mean, i can't think of any bad situtaion i have been in (and there have been many) that hasn't, overall, in time, worked out okay, or better than okay.

as a final note, i am thinking of maybe changing my diaryland username and linking back to this diary. freakykat isn't really very...me. i need something more grown up now, i mean, freakykat was my internet name like, 3 years ago.

*thinks*