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Tomorrow I head back to Brighton, it’s been a marvellous three weeks at home but I have to say: I’ve missed the Uni life! 

Today is my Niece’s fourth birthday, I couldn’t miss it for the world hence why I’m going tomorrow. My last week at home has been wonderful and bizarre. I’ve seen my best friends, had some valuable bonding time with my family, got an amazing new tattoo, spend lots of time with my double bed before our departure, and today my sister and niece talked me into dying my hair. 


 
I’m in love with my tattoo, my tattooist Demi Patten is so talented! It’s getting finished at the end of the month, colour added as well as getting another new tattoo! Janaury is looking like a good month! 

The hair dye situation, it was supposed to be just the underneath but it messed up. From what should have been underneath has leaked into my whole hair. I was freaking out at first but I’m warming to it.


No doubt I will change it in a couple weeks and go back to my original hair colour brown! 

Loved spending the day with my niece, I can’t believe she’s four. Four years she has been my little best friend, we wind each other up and make each other laugh like their is no tomorrow. 



She dressed up as Moana today and we sang along to the soundtrack and just had an amazing day. She has her birthday party tomorrow with all her little nursery friends and I’ll be on the train back to Brighton...


Last Week at Home

Friday 5 January 2018

December
Excited to go home
Cold weather
Elation of spirit
Merriness in high volume
Break- we all need this one
Entertainment all month round
Reindeer we do not care for- just family

December

Friday 1 December 2017

Standing on the golden sand
Here I am on this foreign land.
A place that I do not know
But it seems that I have nowhere else to go.
Everywhere lays wood and plank.
It's useless, it is ruined with dank.
The ship is in pieces
my friends, my holiday in ceases.
Hovering trees
But here I am begging on my knees.
How did I get here
So riddled with fear.
How can I get home
In the distance I think I see a storm.
Quickly I need to run
But these wet clothes weigh a tonne.
I need to be warm
Before death travels with the swarm.
I'm desperate for food
even if it is crude.
I am tired
but my brain seems to be wired.
I need to stay awake
I have to fight the ache.
There's somewhere to hide
I have to be careful with every stride.
Still in sight is the ocean
it moves in a circular motion.
I need to be found
I refuse to let myself drowned.
Not a person in sight
I think I might be ready to give up the fight.
Days go by
I've done nothing but cry.
Nothing no one, but me
and the boring sea.
Is anyone looking
I'm hungry I need to start cooking.
The fire roars
my heart still pores.
I am stuck
this is just my luck.
When will it end
I could do with a friend.
I think the others are dead
or they have managed to fled.
But here I am trapped
I wish I had this place mapped.
Wait what is that
it is rounded and flat.
It is coming closer
please don't let this be a poser.
Here they are
they aren't even that far.
Am I being saved
for this moment I have craved.
I am being lifted from the ground
thank god, I have been found!
I am going home
free from this shipwrecked dome...

Shipwrecked

Tuesday 4 August 2015