Rambling on a Friday

It's technically Saturday am - but don't watch that!

Today I had the day off from work. It was my intention to go flat hunting...but when I got up, there was some mad torrential raining...and please believe I was NOT about to go out in that rain!! So i did my laundry, jammed on the net best part of the day, Then I eventually got to washing my hair...and then went to the doctors for the ole acne. Same shit, different doctor...I'm now on antibiotics. I'm not really optimistic to be honest, but hey-let's see how it all goes.

But oh-on my way to the doctors I saw the waste of space that is my mum's husband. I was driving down the road, blasting me music singing along as I do, and something caught my eye. I saw him...thought 'is that really him?' he saw me, and had the fucking cheek to look happy to see me...like really-big smiles and shit. I swear I had the Lord and the Devil riding my shoulders. The Lord was telling to me continue on my journey to the doctor's surgery, but the devil was convincing me to reverse my Smartie, and mount the damn pavement heading straight for his stinking ass. You'll be pleased (or not) to know that the good Lord won, and I carried on bout my business. I had to pull over for a minute cos my blood was boiling! I was sooooooo fucking mad-mad cos I hadn't seen him since that fateful day that he left my house, and even more mad, cos the muthafucker looked so damn happy to see me...like he REALLY expected me to stop my car to speak to his sorry ass...erm yeah-I think someone has lost their dyam mind! Stupid ass mofo!! Arrggghh!! Even just typing this has gotten me mad....aight...he gets no more Blog time right now!

Was gonna go into London to swap my Blackberry Pearl for an MDA Vario (I'm a gadget/phone freak) So I get my ticket, and head onto the train platform-only to be told that the ruddy train has been cancelled due to the freakish weather causing flooding on the tracks! Great!! Had to cancel that meeting and rearrange for Sunday.

My LF had arranged for us to go for drinks down the road, so I went home and got ready. Went to a nice little bar down the way...So I've just come home, and I'm in my room writing this. I can hear my neighbours having some kind of domestic dispute. I can hear furniture crashing, and a woman screaming. I've heard this once or twice before, but have never done anything other than pray to God that it's not what I think it is...knowing full well it is. So they haven't had a fight for a good few months, but tonight they're having. So I call the police. Let them know what I can hear, and what I think is happening-that he's beating her up, and they said that they would send a car round asap. Now what I hate is that they have my damn phone number, name and address...but then you know what, if my call is the one that can prevent anything worse, then the feds having my details is a minor ting in the grand scheme....We'll see how long it takes for the feds to come...they're renowned for taking a thousand years....

On other news...I'm off to France tomorrow. Nothing really exciting...just going to shop! It's pretty cheap over there, and me and my fam usually go a couple times a year...so that'll be me tomorrow...all day....hmm....

Anywho blog fam...I'mma leave y'all with peace and love....I'm gonna go and look outta my window, and see when the police turn up!