Today I shall talk about a long day.
Lol sorry for the lame joke, we were discussing Dad Jokes in maths yesterday, it must have been imprinted in my head. (At least something did).
Anywho, let’s see how did my day start? Oh yeah, I woke up at around 12:30 am and suddenly became an insomniac, it happens every so often so its nothing new.
I did manage to get so sleep in the end, Alhamdulilah.
Woke up at 9 did my normal morning routine with a bit extra here and there. Then I had a 45-minute long Graphic Design Lesson.
After that I had some Orange Juice then I put the dishes away. Then I got R ready for the day whilst R.H. tried to grab my phone. (OMA, he’s gonna be 1 next month).
Then I got myself ready and went to the market.
As per usual, I bought a drink from the corner shop then went to the market part of the market. Then I rang my aunt and together with my cousin we bought said cousin a new t-shirt. It’s quite nice if I don’t say so myself.
Then I went to Iceland and did a medium-sized shop and the till I stuffed the food into my backpack and two bags, (one plastic, one made out of an old t-shirt).
Then I queued up in front of Boots and there was some guy yelling at some other guy whilst I was ringing Mum to see if she wanted doughnuts from Percy Ingles. She said no, sadly. So I went to Boots and bought some medicine.
Then I went to a cash point. Then I went to the market again and bought some fruits and veg.
Then I went to the local Islamic shop and bought some Halal sweets, a black seed soap bar and a shiny gift for Mum.
As I was walking back, I put my backpack on the ground so I could tie one of the bags to it so I had less to carry. But I struggled to pick the backpack back up again. I almost managed but then the strap freaking broke!
So I had five bags and a backpack that I had to carry back home and only two arms.
Some teens walked passed me and laughed at the shopping on the ground. Mean right?
So I had to ring H. She complained because this was the second time I’ve called her to help me carry shopping from the market. But she came anyway. But she said to go as far as I could with the bags.
I managed to get to the end of the very long street by taking trips back and forth for the bags, a couple of people asked if I needed help but I didn’t want to trouble them since they were all going in the opposite direction and were all like above 50.
I met up with H and we took everything back home.
As we walking, we saw our balcony so H began calling to S, we’ve adapted to calling him Baiyah which means brother in Bengali and I told her don’t yell that in the middle of Bangla town because every single male Bengali would turn around see who’s calling him.
Anyway we got home sorted out the shopping, Mum sewed up my backpack.
Also Mum asked me how much the present was and I said “none of your buisness” and then she was like it is my business ’cause you used my money and I was like nope I used mine. ๐
Then I sat down, had more orange juice then did some quizzes on Pinterest.
After a few other things, I did this post. (In between doing the post I gave R.H. a yoghurt since Mum’s making dinner).
Now, I’m watching the first episode of Season 2 of Future Avengers. I’m watching this series awfully slowly ’cause I only get to watch about one episode a day. Correction I’m skipping through it ’cause it’s a major filler episode.
See y’all tomorrow inshallah.