And the lottery numbers are ...

Date: 11/8/2016

I entered a local shop in need of some gas. As I walked in, two girls were looking me up and down and sniggering to themselves. I felt insecure, but decided to ignore them, busying myself with an earring rack. I saw a nice pair of earrings for £4.99 but decided not to buy them. I didn't need earrings, after all. At the till, the man who was serving me was a bit of an air head. He managed to charge me twice... but said that he would give me a refund "I'll still have gas, won't I?" I questioned. I didn't trust this man. "Yes! Don't worry. You'll still have gas!" Next scene; I was driving from the countryside into a city (I didn't recognise it, but if I were to guess I'd say it was Bristol) I was using the sat nav but consciously taking completely different routes. If it said go left, I'd take a right... and so forth. Next scene; Thinking about how dyer my money situation is, I suddenly heard the lottery man shouting numbers into my head ; 7 , 14 , 20, 28, 40 ... (these are all I can remember) Next scene; I had written a blog post dissing Pia Mia (?) - I don't know why? She is close to perfect...why would I slate her? But I was getting the most hateful comments in response, which I would read and then quickly delete. * End note * I'm going to do the lottery this week and see if my numbers come up! 😂