Organisation, what's that then?
Well anyone that knows me will no that I’m the most disorganised person on the planet.
My mum is convinced I have dyspraxia, dyslexia and dyscalculia, which would explain it, but as I haven’t been tested for any of these, and I’m not even sure if its possible to be visually impaired and have an accurate idea of whether I am or not.
So anyway you have just established that I’m incredibly disorganised, well my latest moment of complete disorganisation has struck and I’m really, really, really, really annoyed that I was this disorganised.
But ouch blog readers, it gets far worse, as a result of completely forgetting about its existence I now don’t have enough money to go.
I was really looking forward to this years festival, it’s the first year where I feel I could actually be old enough to get there on my own and check it out, and I’m sure it will be amazing and I was so determined that I was going to go this year, and I stuffed it up!
Ouchers I’m really annoyed, I’m going to have to wait a whole year to have my first disability festival experience.
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