Day 15 Christmas Log Blog: “In memory of Grenfell Tower Victims 2017” – When the Darkness Comes?

Before I start today’s blog I may of said that I had two weeks left of working. Actually i realised that I’ve done the blog a week in advance it’s only a week until I finish work for two weeks holiday. I do apologise as I forgot what day I’m on when I’m doing things in advance. Haha. Let’s get on with this blog of the day.

Echo screams through the shell of the Grenfell Tower lay standing still lifeless and empty. At this time of year I don’t know where to begin. I guess I should start by saying this that I refuse to forget you; I refuse to be silenced, I refuses to neglect you, all the souls that are left trapped up in the Grenfell thinking that they are still in the fire. Even though I’ve never met you. It could of been my mum’s house or it could of been my nephew; now to think of it, it could of been me up there waving my white plain tee up there with all of my friends in the ground trying to see up there. I just hope that you have now rested in peace and your now free. I can’t imagine your pain but it’s still what it is. I went to the block just to chill with the kids and I could feel the chill go up my spine made me shudder. The troubled waters are now coming fast like it’s running past us; it’s okay I’m going to be right there just to build you a bridge.

When you’re weary and small you will find tears in your eyes. I promise you I will dry them all once again because I’m on your side whenever the times get tough and when true friends can’t be found. I will be your bridge once again over your troubled waters I will lay myself down next to you once more to insure that you are safe and not alone. So much pain in my heart seeing my community moved me to the point that they choose to gleam as we face the dark.

As the evening falls so hard whilst your down and out on the street I will comfort you; yes I will, I’ll take your part when the darkness comes over you and all you feel is pain all around you. Like a bridge over troubled waters I will lay I will lay myself down next to you just that your not on your own.


Day 14 Christmas Log Blog: What makes you happiest?

What makes me the happiest is that no matter how difficult it is for me to blog when I’m really down and low I still find away around to get a blog up everyday or so. Especially since completing 30 Days Challenge for Autumn to which has given me a week or so off before Christmas Log Blog Advent Calendar; I was able to write something nearly everyday, and all of the sudden I felt like I had slipped into another one of those low moments.

However just in time for me do this challenge for Christmas on which sort of pulled me out of it quite quickly because it’s only 25 Days Challenge; to which for me is like only five days shorter than the previous one, however I have good friends to help me out if I start slipping into the mental health state and also this whole week has actually nearly finished planned because I had a bit more time on my hands to do them.

I’m currently on a role last weekend to get monjority of this weeks blogs done plus my normal routing of blogs that I haven’t even done on time for a very long time. It was like a hit and miss sort of days as you guys may know with my blogging ways of I’m trying to get them up when I can. Also you guys been giving me so much support of coming back reading more of my blogs; along side my old blogs you seem to have found as well, I looked at my stats the other day one day I had like 32 views in one day and the other day I had people from other countries that I have never really heard off before.

I’m like that’s amazing because it’s going far and wide all over the globe obviously I’m doing something right. Not even sure if I’m starting to ramble or not now guys; do let me know if I am or not because you guys know me when I start to run out of things to say I’m pretty much ramble or I’m just that tired I ramble because of my stupid body doing that whole waking up at a stupid o’clock thing.

I think I’ve got about a week and a half left to go with work then no more school runs for two weeks. Depending when the schools go back but I hope that no schools that I go to go back on my birthday because I’ve never worked or gone to school on my birthday. I do hope that I can keep that winning streak going for another year. Not even sure what I’ve got planned for it or two of my close friends got something up their sleeves because I have been told that one of them has got something up their sleeves little toe rag haha. I’m not getting my hopes up on that front I never really do until the day.

Day 13 Christmas Log Blog: Waist of time getting the Christmas Tree

This year my family decided they wanted to get a real Christmas Tree this year; I wasn’t going to go and get it with them on Sunday 10th November 2017, however I was like why not as we could go and cut a tree down. Yet this came with a price of rain, snow, mud and cold water to the bottom of this hill; then a man hunt on for Christmas Tree or two, guess what we had to get the trees back up to the hill and then we get them home with one for the house.

Started to decorated it but the tree looks so bald and bare. I really don’t like it. I could be me not being so use to a fake Christmas for so long. Man so ASD. Hate changes but heyho the fact that I’m watching my family do the Christmas Tree trying to make sense of it and I’m writing this on the Sunday. It’s quite funny.

By the time I got home with my holy shoes and socks had to go straight into the bin because they were officially unwearable and so were the socks. I couldn’t even figure feel my feet I had ice blocks on my feet until I had warm ankle water in the bath. My word my feet were so cold.

Stuck for Christmas Presents ideas

You stuck for Christmas ideas peeps? Have you checked out lizzysweeklyblogs store on t-shirt personal and gifts. I have put up some of everything up there with ideas that you may like to order; if there isn’t anything that like a name or someone you had in mind why not email me on there is two clothing lines on there one is obviously Lizzysweeklyblogs and the second one is Nero Line which is set up by a friend of mine who has asked me to help them advertise their company and the money will go to them. Hence why there’s two lots of names on the tops so when each one has been sold I will know which money will go where at the end of it.

Also the some of the profit will go to the charity of our choice on which we haven’t decided yet which one to go for yet but will announce it once we have decided and talked about it a bit more within the new year. Here is the link to the store website why not check it out and see what it’s all about.

Day 12 Christmas Log Blog: “Christmas Prince and I” Christmas Stories – Part 3

I really couldn’t believe that it was him really him standing in front of me; after so long talking to each other, fighting and arguing. Loosing each other in the midst of talking to each other; then finding each other, then loosing each other and finally getting everything straight of winning.

Prince Caspian explained that he’ll take me out in the morning to get new clothes just get a fresh set for the morning and that I can sleep in his shirt and boxers for the night. I was like okay not have time to do anything ready or anything of the sort; I can understand that he’s very anxious of getting back to the palace, before anyone else noticed that he had gone.

Yet this was a great time for me to get rid of the horrible woman from the palace for good. We all said good bye to each other well me, my parents and one of my siblings who was still living at home as well. The ride back to the palace didn’t seem that long to me but then again I was quite heavily distracted by Caspian; I didn’t even noticed we had arrived until the door of the car next to me had opened, the cold air hit me and that’s when I realised we had arrived.

We barely just got into the palace a lady came running down the stairs threw herself at Caspian trying to smother him with kisses and everything. I could see her Majesty behind her she gave me the nod to say that the woman has to go. Took me awhile to pluck up the courage even with Prince Andrews help by giving me a nudge. I just went for it; I pulled her arms off him, stood in between them and the woman couldn’t understand why I just did that.

I had found my voice. Made it loud and clear so that everyone could hear what I had to say to her in front of everyone even front of the maids, butlers, the cooks and everyone who works for the royal family. “You are no longer needed here. If I see your still here in the next 24 hours I will release a statement how you wangled yourself into someone love life when you know perfectly well that they are in love with someone else. You have no reason to be here or wanted here.” “You can’t do that? I am engaged to Prince Caspian!” exclaimed Melody “actually I can….you weren’t even on the royal family cards or mine. They were helping me to get to Prince Caspian before you showed up unannounced and pressured him. Actually I was already engaged to him before you intervened. Now start packing your bags and no one will help you one single bit. If you start destroying my life even more I have enough evidence to destroy yours before you could do anything else” I replied feeling more confident in myself for standing up to her.

Melody started to look round to see if she could get any back up she tried to get the back up from the Queen. However the Queen didn’t budge other than saying “run along you heard Princess Hannah to be” that part I didn’t know but I didn’t want to show it to Melody because she would win more. Melody had started to cry as she ran off to her room to pack. Since that day we never even saw her or heard about her again.

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Day 11 Christmas Log Blog: “Christmas Prince and I” – Part 2 – Christmas Stories

As they all travelled to Guildford to find the Prince Caspian’s true love Prince Andrew was filling in his brother what the fake obsessive women who wanted Caspian all to himself trying to find him and trying to keep him away from the true love he loved the most.

They had finally arrived in Guildford; it wasn’t too long they were on my doorstep ringing my doorbell, my dad literally wasn’t too sure what was happening why they were there. My mum wasn’t too sure either but they let them in; obviously they knew it had something to do with me because they were informed that one day Prince Caspian would come for me, but didn’t know when that was going to happen. Today was today by the looks of things.

Prince Caspian asked permission to go and surprise me as I didn’t know that he was there in the house. So my parents directed him to which bedroom was mine; I could hear footsteps and people talking, I just thought “oh they’ve got visitors and they must of forgotten to tell me about it” .

My door opened I looked over. There was Prince Caspian appearing around the door gave me a massive grin on his face “surprise!” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing or hearing. I got off my bed gave him one massive big hug on the landing as my bedroom wasn’t big enough for both of us in one room.

Day 10 Christmas Log Blog: “In memory of Manchester and London attacks 2017” – One Last Time

Since the attacks from March to June it is has been very quiet indeed but at this time of year it’s time for those who have lost their lives. Here is a story for them spending their first year of Christmas in heaven.

I know I was a liar but I’ve gave into the fire; I could hear your voice saying to me “fight the pain” I know I should’ve of fought it but at least now that I’m being honest now I know I have failed you, I know you’ll be blaming yourself for failing me but you haven’t I should of done you better but I don’t want you to lie for me or lie to yourself of what happened.

I know, I know, I know I use to give you everything but just let me give you the freedom that I couldn’t give you since that day. I know I know I know that you got everything now; up here I’m nothing here without out you but I beg you now give me one last time to take me home for one more time then I promise you after that I’ll let you go and you’ll let me go to heaven.

Baby, Mum, Dad I don’t care if I’m not there I’m still in your heart and all I really care is knowing that I’ll be waking up in your arms in your dreams. Knowingly that I’m safe now in heaven I just need to be the one who takes you home. I don’t deserve it and I know you don’t deserve it but stay with me for a minute; I swear I’ll make it worth it can you forgive me for giving up at least only temporarily, I know this isn’t my fault or yours I should’ve of been more careful but I didn’t know that this would happen.

I know we didn’t deserve it but I had the most happiest time I have ever been. Seeing the star that I loved and doing the job that I loved the most by protecting the people who need to be protected. Just give me one last time to be with my family to make me whole.

Day 9 Christmas Log Blog: “Christmas with Prince and I” Part 1 Christmas Stories

The entrance to the tunnel was his only way out of the palace that his granny had told him about to go and search for the true love; his granny knew he had been talking to her, he had found her online on instagram but in the big world out there was too big for him too look for on his own. On his wild adventure his took with him his personal assistant, two security guards and information guy who knew train maps and knows a bit more about Guildford and Surrey than he did.

They managed to get out of the Palace unseen or heard as the pathing slap outside of Queen Victoria’s Marble Arch in Park Lane; Prince Caspian believed that this wasn’t what his Granny had said, until the Mr Know It All said that this was the correct way to Park Lane/Marble Arch Tube underground station. There was no press to be seen and everywhere was quiet.

There was little rustle in the bushes near by; which made them all turn to look at the bush to see what it was, however it was just the conductor who was helping them to get onto the platforms without any hitch or anything like that from people. Who were late getting home or just using the tubes for outings at this time of year.

The routes that they were taking wasn’t too long to take to Waterloo; just as they were about to get off at the top of the escalators Prince Caspian saw his brother Prince Andrew waiting for him with his little exclusive little team, “you thought you could go on this little adventure on your own little brother?” “Well I would of asked but you were busy” answered Caspian “never to busy for you bro…come on I’ve got two cars outside we can get to Guildford that way” replied Andrew…

Day 8 Christmas Log Blog: Surviving the Boxing Day Sales? Just don’t go!


I never understood why people have to go shopping on Boxing Day for Sales when you just had Christmas what’s so important in getting things straight after. Just wait for a few days that’s what I would do; but then again I grew up in what I think is normal spend few days not actually doing anything at all, not going out other than for walks or going to see family and what not.

Then the second week we start going to into my hometown and we look around. I find that the two weeks of Christmas and New Year is the only time that I don’t actually spend anything because I have Christmas and birthday just a week after from each other. Whenever Boxing Day falls my birthday will land on the same day a week later and always lands on a Bank Holiday as well. So I’ve never actually had to go to school on my birthday or work on my birthday either managed to get those off. Bad Luck Card Factory failed to realise that one for two years of working for you that I managed to get that day off for two years when I wasn’t meant too.

Haha always like to kick back on a crappy company anyway. Like is worked two Boxing Days for the two years there and nothing really happened as it was really quiet; I didn’t understand why the shops were open because it’s not like it was busy or anything, no one was rushing to get cards or anything and I always felt sorry for the people who had to come in and work when they couldn’t spend a few more days with their families. This country is well and truly messed up.

Day 7 Christmas Log Blog: Bonkers Absolutely Bonkers!

Day 7 has finally arrived; Christmas songs are playing, kids are finally bonkers for Christmas and yet I think I’ve finally given up on the idea of putting my tree up in my room. I was trying to figure out when to put it up but I think I’ll wait until I’m awake enough to decide when I’m going to do it.

This year I believe my main house hold decided to have a real Christmas Tree the last time I had a real Christmas Tree has to be when my sister was about 3 years old and she got over excited started to spin around or run around in a circle got so dizzy she fell into the Christmas Tree. It was actually funny however one of my parents didn’t think it was funny as the needles were everywhere and they hated that they keep on hovering it up.

I got home from work the other day and I was tempted to put some multi coloured lights on my curtain rail. However not too sure how it will all work but might give it ago one day to see if the lights would work or not who knows without trying. I have now officially once again had enough of christmas songs to last me a life time. It’s just one of those things that when you work in a store for so many years its like you’ve heard them all before; then listen to them all over again several years later when you’ve had a bit of piece of quiet, but in a different job but doesn’t matter as its one of those things you have to suck it up.

Day 6 Christmas Log Blog: “Believe….Believe in yourself” Tom Kennedy’s Christmas Stories

After 5 years being in an old tattered box; it was time for Jingle Elf to give the unknown identity in the box to Tom, he was looking at for a while now talking to himself in and then out again. Thinking that Tom should wait for another 5 years before he received it. Yet he knew that this box held the key for himself to return back to Santa Claus for his next duty; he actually liked being down here, but to also serve the great man himself Tom Kennedy.

No Jingle had told himself this is the time for Tom to open it; he is ready to know the truth, the truth with believing in himself and that’s what his parents wanted and most of all this is what christmas is all about. Jingles decided to take the box’s thinking it should be heavy but actually it was quite light but it jingled like it had glass inside; so he carefully took the old tattered box into the next room carefully and slowing, not knowing that Pfftteen was in the room and tripped over his tail. The old tattered box flew into the air; Tom went running to catch the box before it landed on the floor, Tom had managed to catch it just in time before it landed on the floor.

Pfftteen and Jingle looked at him and looked at each other to say he just moved from one spot to another without any hesitation or continuing to what he was doing. He would of ignored it and let it continue to fall to the floor. He then looked up at them as he had finished dusting himself off from the dust that came from the box. He grinned that he had just fooled them he knew what was inside the box all along and he made Jingle trip over Pfftteen as they watched Pfftteen’s tail go back to its normal size.

They just stunned that he had them fooled all along as they watched him take a Special Glass Bell out of the tattered box and hung it above the table of the box. “Merry Christmas Lads” Tom chuckled