It's nearly 9am and I'm kinda annoyed. I say kinda but mean really. My mum said that she didn't want me to go to Jack's before going to Waitrose, so I was pissed off by that..but, yano, it's kinda understandable. Then she goes "Make me some tea and bring it upstairs, please" (not those words but you catch my drift. when I asked her why she doesn't just go downstairs she said she didn't feel like getting up. I felt like shouting "and I don't feel like going to Waitrose with you instead of seeing Jack!"
She changed her mind and said she'd come downstairs then. But I don't see her. Anywhere. That was at least half an hour ago. Half an hour I could've been eating cornflakes and watching Sponge Bob Square Pants in. So now I'm going to read Harry Potter and listen to Daft Punk and hope it changes my mood.
Woo.
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