Showing posts with label craft. Show all posts
Showing posts with label craft. Show all posts

Thursday, 8 May 2008

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They are learning about the sea at my mother's preschool, so I have been arting it up. I am a big burke. My hospital appointment wasn't yesterday. It was Tuesday. Whoopsies. It only takes a simple bank holiday to throw me into complete confusion. I defrosted the meat freezer instead. And baked some more. I shall stop for a while as everyone is getting large. I do plan to bake some sort of pie next week. My grandparents used to own a bakery and I loved eating the crust of the apple pies that they brought home. I never actually ate the apple because cooked fruit is generally quite strange to me. I've been craving one.
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My belly was hurting today. I woke up at 7am and then went back to bed feeling very sorry for myself. I got up again at 1pm (this is shocking) and decided to stop being so dramatic. Had paracetamol and cleaned my kitchen floor with a rag on my hands and knees. Had some toast and then danced to the new Young Knives song which I love alot. These have been going around in the baking realm of the internet for a while now, and I decided to make some.
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They are a bit mad. I made these for my mother's children and apparently they loved it. One boy finished his and went to my mother with his empty tissue and said that his cake was lost.
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Friday, 25 May 2007

Rehab had to be extended. I am better now, I'm due a bloodtest though. I'll cry because the blood never wants to come! I have missed quite a few events. I did see Harry & The Potters which was ridiculous. But nice. And The Lord Of The Rings musical! Which was also ridiculous. And not nice. Don't see it. I fell asleep and woke up with an orc (?!) IN MY FACE. I was so scared. My sister got it worse because she was in the aisle seat. Anwen fell over when she was clearly not supposed to and everytime Legolas spoke, he made stupid hand movements and everybody laughed really loudly. And he was a brunette. It was a farce.

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I went to a textile class (HAAAHAAA) because I wanted to. I made this wonder:

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Most of the people looked as if they had just come out of depression or rehab (I totally feel that) and they kept on asking me what to do. So I kept making mistakes with my own. It was annoying. A foreign lady asked me if I spoke Frence and I said no. She looked bummed out. But then she spent the rest of the time talking to me in clear English. She stole my bone idea. Apart from that, I have enjoyed my rest. And my geography teacher jacket:

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And embroidery. Someone totally taught me. I made a dishcloth. It has cars on it. I may make matching napkins.

My mother bought me lots of dvds to watch.

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