Shoes : ASOS (old)
Oh look at me, I took moar photos outside. Hurrah. I was kind of embarrassed to do this incase people saw and were like WHY IS THAT GIRL POSING WITH A TRIPOD, especially as there was a block of flats behind me, The Others (as my blogger idol ForeverAmber calls them) could be watching…
In the end I decided that I did not care. You may look at me if you wish, but I do not know you and you do not know me. I will never have to speak to you so think what you want about me standing in my garden in a dress and heels, playing model. *sticks tongue out*. THERE. How d’ya like them apples?
Those of you that brave the outdoors with your tripod and pretty clothes, how do you feel about people seeing you take photographs of yourself? Do you find it easier if there is somebody taking the photographs?
Are you the type of people that worries what other people think about you in general?
I am one of those people that wishes to be liked by everyone, I worry about what people think and feel about me. I wish I could be more carefree and not give a damn, but I do, I do. I am a bit of a perfectionist and crave approval. It is both the best and worst quality of mine.
Today is DOFF, which means I am in a good mood. Work has not been fun the past few days, everyone is under pressure, there is too much to do and not enough people to do it, it makes it hard to do my job because I have to do other peoples jobs first. Weh.
I need to go to La Poste now because I missed a package the other day from Royal Mail. Thankfully the place I have to pick it up from is just down my street. Phew!
I went to the post office, down the street to get the parcel, I did find it quite strange how it said it was open until 6pm and it’s usually only open til midday or 2pm! Anyway, off I went. The door was locked. I looked at the times on the back, it said Thursday til 6pm. Then I looked at the address:
Notice how how it says at the top ‘Your item is waiting for you are your LOCAL delivery office’.
I live in Leeds.
I typed the address into maps
4 and a half hours to get there? WHAT? Are you seriously telling me that Royal Mail took my package 4 and a half hours away?????? This must be some mistake.
Anyone fancy a road trip?
Happy Thursday Everyone.
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