Everyday Online Diary Entries – Tuesday (23.10.18) Buses that never came

Ever felt like dajivu like you been here before when you done something before or been somewhere before. That’s what happened to me today because I literally sat there about 45 minutes as I just missed two buses going towards the town centre but at least 3-4 buses going the long way round. 

I was like seriously I gave up in the end and went home at the end of the day. It reminded me back at the day when I was at college and I had waiting for ages for a long time for a bus and bus never turned up. To which made create a poem for it and then a old double decker bus that came which lead me to write another poem and a story that went back to Second World War. 

This lead one of my college teachers so interested and intrigued in reading it. The fact that it went back in time which linked back to his grandmother; when he found he was in hospital he had found his grandmother by his side, he had asked her about the boy he had seen. 

Not 100% where that story is for me to share it with you guys. I’m pretty sure it’s somewhere for me to retype it up and everything in order for me to post it up for you guys. 

However back then with the buses there was no stupid major traffic or anything with the lights and road works like today. Especially in my hometown where they’ve decided to take out a major lights on a major junction near me; then not put any temporary traffic lights on another major junction sets of lights causing accidents, and so on. Literally causing mayhem in my hometown all around the town and around the promoters going into the town.  

Daily Diary Entries Online – Daily Tuesdays – (4.9.18) Boring Budgeting Day!

Today I had a very long list to do due to the fact that I wasn’t needed for work to which is okay but had lots errons to do that took me all day to do. Then again thats life being an adult I do suppose; hopefully I’ll be able to get monjority of my blog preps done tomorrow (5.9.18), lots of blogs to be written for different sites that I have at the moment. 

Pretty much today I did my budget for the month, sorted out the washing pile due to the washing was on one of the sofa chairs that the kittens like, got slightly organised for work incase I was needed, cooked the dinner for the family, whilst that was happening I decided to empty the dishwasher and started to reload it. Oh don’t forget Ive fed the kittens first thing this morning. Oh another thing had to go and get something that I didn’t get on Saturday because I forgot and then one of my parents had thrown away thinking that the thing had finished. That was when my council decides to close my main entries to get to my road so I had to ring one of my parents to let them know that the main road that we go down had closed. 

That was literally from 7:15am this morning and now its nearly my bedtime doing this blog for tomorrow. So that I can get a bit of a head start of my blog work up and running. That’s if the kittens are not running riot like they have been recently getting into everything but they’ve just worked out how to open the bathroom door. Well one of them has because the other one has worked out how to open the living room door but can’t work out how to get out again afterwards.

And finally this is probably a weird but got to watch my sister break in half a treat stick as they are still kittens. They both loved it as it was something new for them to try; one of them had theirs too quickly and tried to nick their sisters but luckily the other one took hers away quickly enough before her sister could have it. As she knew my sister was trying to stop her sister in taking it from her. 

They both do love each other a lot even if they are annoying each other to their best advantage. Most siblings do though if you ask me. Me and my sister do it all the time. Oh I found out by a tweeter that a Primark bag without the handles are the best because their kitten/cat loves it. Luckily I had a big enough bag from the other day from Primark and cut the handles off. Both bubbas loved the Primark bag and how it sounds.