may day

i have been super busy.

to much has happened to possibly remember and so i wont try.

the past few weeks there has been ups and downs, so what can i remember doing?...

it was my dogs 3rd birthday on the 30/04, he had a lovely day with lots of toys and treats.

My dads been off for a few days here and there and we have enjoyed lots of lovely walks around colic park, i have taken photos and just enjoyed being in some half descent weather.

iv painted all of our garden fences - on my own.

iv also painted the hall and landing including ceiling, glossed and helped redecorate the kitchen and dinning room. It is around this time every YEAR me and my mum redecorate the house, mainly because we hate things being old that and the fact my mum changes things to compensate not being able to move house!

as well as all that iv been to my mamas weekly, iv been to the doctors and had my depression tablets INCREASED, which has upset me as i thought i was doing well...but hey ho...

I'm also getting ready to meet my brothers new girlfriend.

Iv also has some good news but i Carnot really say as i would suddenly gain friends - sad but true.

along with the above iv been back to college after a month off and my dog bite has also healed but unfortunately i will be left with a mark probably forever...

iv brought some new clothes and I'm now preparing myself to be alone for 2 weeks when my mum and dad go away on holiday in a few weeks time...

its been a busy few weeks, I'm worn out and looking forward to getting back to normal with college, with things at home and of course, blogging.

I'm glad summer has started, I'm sick of hearing about the general election and I'm enjoying walking my pooch in this lovely weather.

all in all April has been a good month, its had its difficulty's and accidents!! but in all, its been rewarding.

I'm finding it hard to believe its may already but I'm looking forward to the coming month and a nice sun tan.

happy may day!

Wednesday the 14Th of April 2010

saw me at another long meeting.

It also meant another year had passed with another birthday i could not celebrate with my grandad.

It was my mums dads 81st birthday so after my meeting we went to his grave, laid flowers and reflected on a life of a man i never really understood...

With each visit, the baby grave yard has another row of babies, the lack of space for more bodies seems even more obvious and the number of coffins going into the chapel, sadly does not reduce.

Life is short, your day will come so live everyday to the full.

Yesterday - monday 12th of april 2010

I went with my dad to get a refund on his tops from his birthday.

We walked in, got the money back, no problems, really nice polite check out girl - very happy.

Dad then decided to have a look around to see if he liked any of the other tops there, he found one he liked, it said £12 on the label but had a red sign above saying

"now £8"

We brought one..

here is our shopping list..tell me whats wrong...

2 x nescafe coffee = £6

1 x bread = £1.05

2 x Milks = £3

top = £12

total = £22.05

We paid, we left, we were driving home when i said to dad, they over charged us for that top..

we studied the receipt, we turned around, he waited in the car park..i went in.

An old lady at the returns desk (a different one from before)

didn't even acknowledge i was there, so i though id speak up.

I explained what had happened. she didn't say hello, she didn't smile, she didn't even look me in the eyes.

she took the top, walked off, i didn't no were she was going, i didn't even no she had heard me.

she left me waiting 10Min's before coming back and asking me for the club card my dad has used (SO SHE COULD TAKE POINTS OFF I LATER WORKED OUT! ALL 4 OF THE FUCKERS..)

I explained to her that it was on the car keys, in the car that my dad is waiting in!

she said she needed them, the first words she had even said to me in the whole 20Min's conversation.

so i went and got them.

i came back, she took them off me, didn't say anything, then as if prompted by her customer service training, she said

"sorry about that, here you go"

she gave me the money, the top and off i went.

I got back to the car..i should have been given £4 back..the top was meant to be £8..i paid £12..i should have been given £4 back..

she had given me £8 back..

HAHAHAHAHA, silly , rude, arrogant COW.

so we got the top for £4, plus the petrol money and the time wasted getting her to bloody answer me.

how bloody cheeky are these people.

she wanted her 4 club card point back..the cheek is out of this world.

I was not happy with her, uncooperative, not very polite.

why do these shops have to rip you off!!

It works out, the signs above the tops weren't meant to be there, so more fool them.

but they have been selling them tops all day, which would mean loads of other customers have paid £4 more and we were just the first to notice!!

I HATE TESCO.

they wonder why we shop at asda...

Thursday 8th:

not alot happened, i think..im not sure..iv forgotten so carnt have been that important, hey?

Friday 9Th:

my mums new dining table arrived, its glass with silver and gold chairs, Rather pretty!

We went shopping, paid the bills - just a normal day really.

Saturday:

boring.

Sunday:

we went to my mamars and she had made us dinner...there are reasons to which I'm not happy about this, the very reasons i nearly walked out of there...but i am aware of family reading this so they will remain unsaid. Put it this way I'm finding it hard to keep going to see her after the rest of my family have given up on her, apart from 5 people.

april 7th 2010 - Happy 47th birthday daddy.

My dad was born at home on the very street we now live on, just a few houses up.

He was born to George and May wright (hence my name, Jenna-may).

Last week we celebrated his birthday.

Not in style,not over the top..but just how my dad likes it..

Me and the brother went to the shops the day before, i brought him 2 t shirts, beer and a cake with his photo on and the words

"happy 47Th birthday dad" on it.

Id made him a card a few days before.

my dad worked on his birthday and when he came home he said because it was his birthday, he wanted fish and chips so he went and brought some for everyone than came back.

He watched his fave ever film, ON THE BUSES wile eating and afterwards he had a can of beer and we showed him his presents.

he tried the tops on, they looked lush but he asked if he could take them back, get the money and then buy the England shirt he wanted. we all agreed.

then i gave him his cake, i thought he were going to cry.

My dad doesn't show emotion but i no when something hits him,

after that he chilled out, drank more beer, watched TV.

open all 15 of his cards and we had a good laugh, he had a good day!

short and simple, my dad doesn't like fuss!