okay nothing is really wrong except my grandad is currently in the frickin hospitial because he cant pee >< he works at a pub so i'm spending my weekend in there, of course its great, because the majority of the time we get free cokes and beer if your my little brother
my older brother is too busy working so i dont have to deal with that arse

but really i'm sure he'll be fine
i'm still more in tune with the fact that i didnt fail one gcse and they are all c and above, i'm allowed to go the college i want but the best part is that THERE IS A TREASURE HUNT NEXT FRIDAY AT THIS COLLEGE
WOOT, it never hurts to act childish no and again as my best friend will tell you

i bet you anything i'm resistriced from telling you who she is and all about my bestest buddy in the world who recently got my a Baby zero teddy from america (i'm he only one allowed to call him zero, the rest will have to call him baby zero) i will upload a picture when i can be arsesd.
my last thing i have to say is that i'm not worried about my grandad, if he can suvived being a prison guard nurse in the same place as the yorkshire ripper i'm sure he can survive this. And so what that everything was going good before the bad news came 6:00 in the frickin morning
for people who think the world is nothing but evil darkness and suffering its better to think on the naiive side of things
that sounded chessy didn't it ><
hey did anyone but my family watch that kitty on a piano on the news
it makes a change from he murders and stuff
so i wonder whats for lunch