Depressing. The one word I would use to describe today. Well, the day time anyway. I dunno what it is about night-time but it makes me happy. I had diddly squat to do today, and was completely unmotivated. I decided to sleep to pass the time. Yesterday wasn't all that great either. School was fine, but just sat on my ass as soon as I came home, bar going to Tesco with my sister to get a Father's day present and Hannah's card. I'm giving her a £10 note. Maybe I would have put some more thought into her present if I thought she deserved it. I've come to the conclusion that Friday is my favourite day of the week, I like the benefit of coming home from school on a Friday and having no worries at all. Despite yesterday being a normal dull Friday, I didn't want it to end. I would have stayed up all night if I could.
Woke up angry this morning. It was 10 o 'clock and everyone was up already. My dad had even started the cleaning, including the hoovering. That stick needles in your eyes type noise is not a good sound to wake up to. Having my mum prance around my room talking to my sister at a loud volume was just inconsiderate. She'd be moaning and grumpy if I ever did that to her.
Right, enough complaining now. I'm going to read as much as possible before my sister gets home. Ta rah.
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