Exhausted.

I'm exhausted, quite literally. I spent 6 hours writing an English essay today. Yesterday's brain work has caught up with me as well. Gonna sleep like a fat rock tonight.

I've gained weight. I'm not surprised really, what with me stuffing my face with crap recently. I blame the parents, they always say I'm too skinny and need to 'get some meat on me', but I'm a pretty average weight for my age and height. They're constant complaints must have gotten to me and forced the idea that I can't gain weight or something ridiculous like that. They only think I'm underweight cos they're overweight. I must do my water snacking again to slim down. That worked like a treat last time.

I had to sleep in the same bed as my mum last night. I didn't like that one bit. My sister had a friend round to sleep, and 'cos my dad sleeps downstairs cos of mums snoring, I had to sleep next to the quilt stealing, space hogging human snore machine. What a democracy. If only I had my own room.

We didn't win the lottery. Not even 1 number came up according to my dad. I told him it wouldn't work but he continues to waste his money. He said 'We'll give it a couple of weeks first, before we completely reject the system'. There is no system. Fool.

Fin.