Ember G Writes

Hello everyone! I hope you’re ok and staying safe! Just going to be a short post today, don’t take this too seriously!

Today’s blog comes to you from my mental break down last night. It was at 2am I realised “Hey… its August already” and from there, all the things I still haven’t done for when I move came to mind.

It started with the fact my SIM card hadn’t arrived, which then led me to think about, how I couldn’t do any of the things I need to get done, because I had no way of calling someone if needed. That then spiralled into all the financial, budgetting and adulting side of things.

Which then took my mind to my ever growing shopping list of things I need to get. So now it is 1pm, the next day, and I am over my mini breakdown. Anyway while I was mid breakdown last night, I remembered I called my high school one time at 1am, maybe 2am.

I had just came from what I believe was a gig? Maybe a night out? I was attempting to call a taxi, only problem is the taxi number began with the same letter of my high school. So in my very tired, possibly tipsy mind I called the school instead of a taxi…

Moral of the story, maybe don’t have your high school number saved as a contact.