Weekend Adventures.

Hi,everyone! So I think we’ve established on this blog that I’m not going to be posting on here everyday. Sometimes I might blog every day for a bit or sometimes not blog for a week. It’s how I’m feeling really. I like to blog on here when I’m feeling positive because I feel like if I’m writing while feeling positive, then you may feel positive so I like to do a win-win.

Geez. I went through the most stressful thing on this laptop during last weekend.

Some of you may know that I have a youtube channel (which I’ve only uploaded once, whoops). I filmed a vlog with my friend, Jobo, 8 months ago and I was hoping to post a vlog on Sunday for you guys.

But guess what?

MY LAPTOP IS BEING SO STUPID AND IS TELLING ME THAT IMOVIE WON’T BLOODLY LET MY VLOG (WHICH TOOK LIKE AN HOUR TO EDIT) UPLOAD TO YOUTUBE!!

So if you know how to resolve that, email me please and I will love you forever. (hideawaygirlblog@gmail.com).

Also, you got to meet the mysterious Carlos in my vlog so sorry. I’m really sorry but I’ll try again at the weekend if I have time ๐Ÿ˜ฆ

But anyway, let me tell you about my weekend ๐Ÿ™‚

On Saturday, Elle and I decided to head down to KFC to celebrate my 1000 followers. You’re probably wondering why KFC? But last time Elle and I went, was in the summer so I haven’t had my popcorn chicken in a while.Also, KFC is a special place for Elle and me to hang out. Don’t judge, haha.

We walked down to where I’m trying to get a job at. It’s a shop and it isn’t very popular around the area for good reputation. It has the minimum pay and apparently, it isn’t the best place to work. However, I need a job really badly as I need to save up for Malaga in May ๐Ÿ™‚

*Today, I learnt that the guy who owns the shop, I’m trying to get a job at gave Key’s sister an interview so I don’t think I got it, oh well..*

As it was Elle’s birthday (on the Monday), she got an early present from her mum to get her helixย pierced. I was really nervous for her as it has been said that it hurts.. a lot and Elle cried when her chicken sandwich was stolen (no jokes). Although, surprisingly, Elle didn’t cry and apparently, I looked like I was about to faint.

Afterwards, we had a Costa date where I had an iced coffee and Elle had this weird iced combination thing which I’ve forgotten.I’m not an expert on the secret recipes of coffee shops. Duck and Carlos wanted to meet up so we went to this fort where we hung out until we decided to head back home.

On Sunday, I headed to Elle’s house pretty early to get ready for this party at Viper’s house for Elle’s birthday. About 8 people were there so it wasn’t a massive thing but we played hide-and-seek, watched the inbetweeners and ordered Dominoes. I was the only girl for the last hour or two and the boys just played Halo or whatever it was while I set my friend up with this boy… he wasn’t too happy about that.

This week at school hasn’t been as great as the weekend. My anxiety is coming back a little and I keep getting really paranoid about the littlest things. I have this thing where I have to check the lights and door before I go outside and I checked today about 10 times, going up and down my road; I still felt a bit anxious that I left the door unlocked all day.

It’s very weird. However, I don’t think it is OCD because it doesn’t affect my life that much. Although it makes me a little scared when I think about how many times I have to check if my hair straighteners are off even though I know that it isn’t in the plug socket.

I think I might look into it a little or write a blog post on it soon,

Anyway, I’ll speak to you soon ๐Ÿ™‚

Hideaway Girl xxx

 

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