The Life Of Me.

8th September 2005

A bit pissed off. Martin told me I should come down to his when I finish all my lessons. I've been finished for like half hour...but I haven't heard from him this morning...his phone's turned off, so how the hell am I meant to get in touch with him? And how the fook am I to know whether to go down? If he doesn't get in touch before half past I might just go home. It's his loss if he can't even email me. I reckon he stayed at Andi's...no battery, no charger, off galavanting playing footie now, and I'm just sat waiting...and last night he was moaning about not being able to see me till Sunday. It ain't my fault! I've tried to make the effort but he's just being a pooh-head. Grr I don't know what to do. If I go down, and he's not in...I won't know where he is and I'll have no way of finding out. So I'm stuck. Bleh.