My Mind\\My Diary ^~^

(I said 'I dont want a Carvery) (Chapter Two)

I was sitting at my computer, Playing a Game and my mum said 'Get yer ass to bed already' (Prior to that I begged them for a takeaway) and I walked past them and my Mum again went on with herself as I walked by saying 'You're going to get spoilt enough, you're going to go to the record store (I collect vinyl records) and go to mine and dad's special carvery place'

'B-But I don't want a Carvery I want a takeaway'

Oh Shit... I thought out loud... *Cues Ed Sheeren song*

Then mum went on with herself on how she would be happy if she had that when she was young... And I went to my room and here I am writing this now... Fuck... I'm no longer spoilt I'm now a spoilt brat... Great.

*Glossary* Carvery = A roast dinner.
Crazy = Genius ;P