8.30PM
I've been up most of the night worrying about Shane. Surprise. Suprise. I sent him a text at about 10PM saying i was going to bed, then about an hour later he sent me the most peculiar message saying "I'm dead to the world". O'course i start panic'ing AS PER USUAL - thinking all sorts - has he been beat?.. again?!, is he lying in a ditch somewhere?.. again?!, has he been run over.. again?!, has his mates stranded him somewhere so he's hitching back.. again?! Psssssht! I spoke to him at about 3AM, he wanted me to go round like but i couldn't - too late, or early. Ha, bless him. I had a message off Mikey about half hour ago saying there was a scuffle & a load of police cars down his street last night too which ain't helped my worrying! I jus hope he wasn't involved, and he went off to sleep okay. I've messaged him this morning as always (: - i didn't want to wake him.
I'm not sure what to do today. I might have a mooch around the shops, have a big breakfast in Sidewalk, and pop in the pub to see a few people. Coke only though! Yea, it sounds like a plan to me. I need to get a few quotes for some kitchen stuffs - i'm not looking forward to that! EXPENSE!
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