...red scarves an' blessings.
They can go t' the divil, as far as A am concerned. Sending me bloody stuff that a didna want in the first place. Camping ootside ma hoose an' telling me they love me. Fer crying oot loud.....bloody
maniacs the lo' o' 'em.
The Priory's too good fer them wee lassies. It's a good talking ta' tha' they want. Someone should be helping them oot wi' all the crazy idjet things they do and the crazy idjet things tha' must be goin' on in their heads. Aye! They're definitely in need o' help in ma opinion.
Ah well! A have too much to be doing te bother aboot them anymore tonight.
Night night dear diary.