ess haychh eye tee ee.

That spells SHITE.

SHITE.

My brother has been hefty munching my Nutella and now there is only a small portion left, even though I have only had about two peices of toast with it on it.

We've only had it like a week fs! And already my brother has practically demolished it. fs I would make a comment about the size of most members of my family but instead I will just say shite. SHITE.

I did my leaver's form today. It took ages and was totally pointless. I didn't say bye to Nessy properly because Ms Maitland forged her signature on my form so Nessy will be properly gutted. I hurt her feelings today, which annoyed me because I didn't mean to, so her reaction was just ludicrous. Eff ess.

I'm annoyed just now. Can you tell? I've applied for a job in Specsavers, but I know I won't get it. Mr Barr suggested trying a new shopping centre in Pollock, which I may look in to. P'rapz.

Anyway, I'm annoyed and jobless and need love. Love plz.

Oh, speaking of love, Robbie and I saw Hairspray for the fifth time on Wednesday. That film rocks. I want to see Eagle vs Shark but I don't know when that will happen... On Wednesday I also set up a picnic for us which was fun, but scary cause lots of wasps were about and a spider was on my leg.

I'm in a gay gutted gay mood and I just hurt my foot. THIS IS SHITE.

fuck off.