Well…I went to see chitty chitty bang bang at Bristol hippodrome today. It was goooood. BUT I was surrounded by idiots…here’s my rant…
FIRST off…who the hell takes 2 year olds and 3 year olds to see a musical that costs £50 a ticket? Who takes restless boys to a musical???? They just get bored half way through and you need ot disturb the whole bloody theatre to get them out.
THEN….why the hell cant people control their kids? Mine are no saints, but jesus…there were 3 boys behind me aged about 7-10 and they were kicking my chair…playing with my hair…and EATING REALLY LOUDLY (that is one of my pet peeves!!!) I had one next to me who kept singing really reallllllly loudly, but didn’t know the words so sorta made them up…which woulda been cute but the cuteness wore off after the first 2 songs…he did it THROUGHOUT.
And I had the bloody air con behind me….i now have lost both ears to frostbite…
Lol…it was good though. Worth the money and the stress…
BUT DAMM!!! We got caught in traffic on the way home, Paul is the WORST man ever to be next to in a car….he sits there pointing out everything “I like Bristol…you should go to Bristol uni…it’s a nice city if you ignore the crime rate….oooh look…I LOVE Bristol…its funny because tehre’s random really really old, Victorian buildings surrounded by modern ones…looks amazing? NIKKI?? NIKKI ARE YOU LISTENING???” lol all the way home…I got really angry and snapped.
I was in an irritable mood. Mum was there too…so the atmosphere was really awkward…we went to a café and cocktail bar as we were early and I took my sis to the bar, asked her to tell the man what she wanted…she had the cocktail menu in her hand…asked for a “SLIPPERY NIPPLE” I choked laughing…then tried to be responsible and told her off….but Christ…that girl gets away with everything (she’s 9) Needless to say…she just got a pineapple juice like me. Lol
Anyway…that’s my day. lol ↓
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