yes! the word caught my eye when i read the book, you must be very observant :)
it’s raining; the sky is shit and grey; my lecture was really boring today plus i didn’t understand anything because i’m not a chemistry student; i got soaked going into town; i got bossed around by a 15 year old cocky Primark changing room attendant (please fuck off next time); i spent £61 in Topshop and can’t really justify it apart from the nice bag i bought; i spontaneously cried on the bus when i saw a bunch of protestors outside Manchester Royal Infirmary and i wasn’t even sad (i blame PMT); i fell asleep at my laptop because i’m that tired; i walked into the kitchen to find my flatmates all stop talking and look at me and go “look, here she is now” (second or third time this has happened) - hey thanks guys for gossiping about me, i don’t mind AT ALL; tomorrow is Terrible Thursdays - every single Thursday i’ve ever had at college has been shit (literally shit, i got shit on by a bird on a Thursday morning once, plus i’m always ill on Thursdays which i cannot explain, maybe i have some rare breed of Thursday Fever) but on the plus side i can’t wait to escape my flat and hang out in M4 again, where they love me and give me hugs and give me free custard creams and serenade me with ukelele. i think without M4 i would fall apart because i do like Manchester but fucking hell, it is killing me inside. i can’t wait to go home and see my parents and my budgies on Saturday which seems so far away with Terrible Thursday slap bang in the middle of it all….