…and where the hell have you been?
Indeed, where have I been? Well the answer in fact, is no where. I’ve been at this computer every night since my last post in May but the truth is, I’ve had no inspiration to ramble. Nothing has ground my gears, wound me up, provoked the cogs of my brain to begin whirring around enough to spend my time writing a pointless ramble for all of you to read.
A lot has changed since I said goodbye to Rossett. I have a new job at Charles Clinkard shoe shop in York (which I’m really starting to get into), I have a new relationship and my exams are so very nearly over. I’m feeling pretty good at the moment.
One thing that has been troubling me though, is the fact that every piece of my ‘Harrogate-life’ is slowly ebbing away before my eyes; the school, the exams, the job, the girlfriend… My new life in York is slowly taking a hold and I’m both overly excited and apprehensive at the same time.
I was going to write a nice piece for Prince’s birthday but then again, there’s much to write about Prince that isn’t already on the website here for you to read. The 25th June is slowly creeping up, the anniversary of Michael Jackson’s death so I think a special ramble will be in order for that.
Apart from what I’ve said, there’s nothing really much more for me to say. There’s no satirical witty humour in this one, I just thought I’d let you all know I was alive and in all honesty it’s nice to be writing again. I think I should probably get back into it. Who knows, I may grace you with a ‘proper’ ramble tonight…
Have a lovely day! I’m going to work to sort out some shoes…
Take it easy.
N’awwww it looks like youuuu!