Friday, 7 January 2005

It's so hot. I think if I stayed outside long enough, all that would be left of me would be a pair of shoes and a puddle of water. Oh and a pile of clothes of course. It's nice to be on holidays and have nothing to do, but also a little strange, since usually I'm pretty busy.

I started my morning really badly. I was woken up at 8am by my mum screaming at my sister, and then she started screaming at me. BLAH BLAH BLAH. And then I told her to 'shut the fuck up'. There's going to be hell tonight.