RENT!

So yesterday I was being all depressed and reading old HayleyGHoover blog posts when she mentioned something about RENT, and I was like "Well I have nothing better to do" So I downloaded it and started to watch it.

OH-MY-FREAKING-GOD I LOVED IT! I've always loved musicals anyway but I just completely...I can't even describe it. My favorite character was Mimi, but I love Roger a lot too and I thought their relationship was just so torturingly beautiful and sweet. There's actually very little dialogue in the film as they sing pretty much everything. I also love the fact that a character is literally seconds from death, but they sing anyway, just to convey their feelings. But, gah! Just loved it. I downloaded the soundtrack straight after and spent the two hours of Sophie's paper round listening to it. Such a good film. I would recommend it to anyone, unless you don't like musicals, then definitely don't watch it.

So today I went to the orthodontist and got my retainers, they're not uncomfortable just a bit annoying. Plus I can't pronounce my "S"'s with as much vigour as before, cos' y'know I was always pronouncing my "S"'s with vigour...

Gawd I talk a lot of rubbish.

So yeah, after the orthodontist I walked to Sophie's house. Yes WALKED from like town which took about 45-50 minutes. Then I got into her house and felt like a burglar even though no one else was there and I was in the house lawfully. So I started to stuff the papers when I heard footsteps on the stairs, I kind of froze and started wide eyed at Sophie's student who went "Wh-Wha- oh- hello" and I just kind of made a noise in my throat and then finally said "Hi"

But yeah, I finished stuffing the papers and went to go and get the barrel from the shed. But Sophie's chickens were out of the cage and kept following me, and I don't mean like wandering along behind me like I was a farmer, no, I had three freaking chickens swarming around my legs, randomly pecking the air. I was so freaked out.

I managed to locate and put the papers in the barrel and got out the door. That's when my two hour hell began. Just pulling that stupid heavy trolley, full to the brim with more papers than I actually needed, for two whole hours after the original 50 minutes to get to Sophie's house.

So I finished the paper round and was like, "I need money, it's not that far home. I'll save the bus money and walk home" Well that was just the frecking icing on the cake. It took me a further hour and a half to walk home, and when I did finally walk through my front door, I just collapsed on the sofa.

Psh. Sorry. This blog post is boring (apart from the bit about RENT, that's quite sexy) but I needed to rant about the obscene amount of walking I did today (4hours40minutes!)

Goodbye.