How Was Your Day? VII

[Abigail]

I went to an education conference yesterday at King's College in London. It wasn't the best conference and I got fed up of everyone clapping like seals whenever someone said "we're prepared to strike" but the company was fun. We spent half an hour trying to figure out how to get from Euston station to the Strand. We was going to take the tube, then the bus, then the tube, taxi, tube and finally got the bus. None of us had any idea where we were going but it was funny walking round the station looking like tourists. Needless to say, we arrived an hour late and walked back to the car.

Today I have 600 words to write on a group report. Shouldn't take too long and its another thing off my list.

[Tannie]

I am never drinking again; It's now just cause of the whole hangover thing but i cried my heart out last night round my mate's boyfriend. Cause I miss Steph so much and I just want to hear her voice again </3

[Dazzle]

I'm sending you a hug, Tannie. I hope you're feeling a little better now.

[Tannie]

Thank you. Yeah the hangovers finally leaving thank lord cause I'm going out for a meal tonight. I just need to come to grips about steph, really but i don't want to face facts that she's not coming back.

[Dazzle]

It's so hard to lose someone you love. I haven't got any wise words 'cause I still don't know how to deal with losing my father, even though it happened many years ago, in tragic circumstances. I think you just have to keep putting one foot in front of the other, and keep talking to those close to you.

[Tannie]

Yeah I do but I'm never one to let my feelings known. Although I'm a really emotional person. I can't seem to get my emotions out properly

[Dazzle]

I hear you. I'm exactly the same.

[Tannie]

It sucks anyway i'm away to go get ready; heading out for my mates 18th meal, I shall be back later i think

[Dazzle]

Have a nice time

[Perdita]

Tannie, don't know if it is going to work, but talk to Steph, when you are on your own. Look at her photograph and tell her how you feel. It helped me a lot after my dad died, and I was struggling for several years. One night I got the album out, put my hand on his photo and talked like he was there. Eventually went to sleep and woke up feeling different in a positive way. Still miss him, but managed to let go, I guess. xxx