don't call me chicken, needles

yesterday, i finally escaped the clutches of my crazy vegan mother and went to stay at my lovely sister's house.

we went to town to buy some fabric and food, and then had some tasty pam soup for lunch.
spent the evening watching all three back to the future films, in a row, followed by some snippets from the bonus disk.
i enjoy it here. lee is fun, with his encylopedic knowledge of back to the future.
today we had some duck eggs for breakfast, i had mine fried. it had an enouuuurmous yolk :) we then had a jolly walk to the station (in the rain) only to find that the train was cancelled and had to wait half an hour for the next one. we walked to the end of the platform so that it wouldn't be busy, and everybody followed us. bastards.

on the train, there was, i assume, a very posh woman talking to her friend about her son, and his strawberry blonde hair and sensitive skin etc etc..
then i overheard her saying how her son forgot to take his sunglasses on holiday
"he's got very sensitive eyes you know. like a hamster." hahahha
the fat man sitting next to us probably thought we were lauging at him, poor man. i had to put my ipod on just to block out the sound of the woman behind us. when i turned it off, i believe she was then talking about the hair around her breasts when she was pregnant.
more uncontrollable giggling.
after doing a bit of shop browsing, we went to burger king and had some tasty junk food. i can still taste that burger in my mouth every time i burp. mmm.

that is all, really. i want some ginger cake. even though im all full of carbonara.
i think they're trying to fatten me up. cannibals.
xxx