Hi, this entry is one that turns weird very quickly, so enjoy it!
My day began early as I went to pick Gemma up from work. It was absolutely chucking it down again, and I got drenched. I hope Gemma appreciates that :)
I literally got home and was driven straight to the gym. I had a nice little work-out and whilst on the machines I was watching Power Rangers RPM, for no reason other than that it was on. I quite enjoyed it though.
Then after a shower, I met up with Chris and we headed down to Bournemouth. After a not-too-horrible lunch in McDonald’s, we did some shopping. I bought some jeans and a bargain pair of sunglasses.
The flash-mob, organised through Facebook, was supposed to be happening at two. A flash-mob is where a group of people randomly meet somewhere and do something random. The idea was that when a whistle was blown everyone was supposed to have a pretend laser fight. The whistle went off and nothing happened, and here is a picture of that failure:
Since this post is over a year old, I hope I don't sound creepy by commenting on it. I found it through your bucket list. I've always to be in a flash-mob, and so I'm bummed for you that the one you were in failed. Do you know why no one responded to the whistle?
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