This has been the hardest four days of my whole life EVER. So much for Jesus Christ Our Savior. I suppose some messes you’ve just got to sort out on your own. I am TRYING MY BEST to ignore Joshua but he texts me every day. Proper naughty texts that I have to DELETE right away. About stuff he’d like to do with me. Stuff I’ve never done before and wasn’t planning on doing for a while yet. It is driving me mental. I was in a right state getting everyone’s Christmas pressies today. I’ve left it far too late.
My nan has ended up with some extra-strong denture fix glue and my brother got a calendar called “Naughty Babes” which I’ve now looked through properly and realize is not suitable for a fifteen-year-old at all ’cos by April the “babes” have totally given up wearing knickers or even sitting upright with their knees shut altogether. I got Wesley some antifreeze and a new ice-scraper. I’m just too busy these days for Christmas pressies. I hope they all understand.