Best mother truckin’ weekend of my life!! :D <3
He was your father. He needed you and you promised to see him. He called for you but you weren’t there. Now he’s dead and I hope your happy you selfish twat. If you bother to show up to the funeral, don’t even think about speaking to me because I don’t think I’ll be able to stop myself from punching you in the face. Your own fucking father. Is it really too much to ask for your own flesh and blood to visit in the last few days of your life? You’ve shown your true colours, now everyone can see what a horrible, heartless person you are. I honestly didn’t think it was possible to hate someone as much as I hate you now.
Why do people make such a big fuss over turning 16? I’m 16 in September and quit frankly, I couldn’t care less!
I need to pick a celebrity to draw for my final piece for my Art project. At first I started looking for the obvious and easy choices such as Amy Lee and Avril Lavigne. They both bore me to death so now I’m stuck but I’ve managed to narrow it down to 2!
1) Chino Moreno.

2) Serj Tankian

SOMEONE HELP ME!!!
Today I’ve gone to Nottingham with my Great Auntie, Uncle and my cousin to stay at my grandma’s and grandad’s for the weekend. From the moment I walked in the door I regreted going. My other younger cousin was there and bearing in mind he only lives at the top of the street, he has decided that he wants to sleep and my stupid grandma has decided to let him, knowing fully that there isn’t any more room in the house. So, my grandma and my younger cousin are staying in her room, my Great Auntie and Uncle are staying in the spare room and me and my cousin are in the living room leaving my poor grandad to sleep on the floor.
I completely and utterly despise my younger cousin. He was a drunken mistake. To others this may sound harsh but it’s true. Our family would be much better off without him and his mother around and maybe if he wasn’t around I might actually want to come and visit more often… Like I said, I’m stuck here for the weekend so I guess I’ll have to try and get over it. It’s quite hard to do that when every ounce of me is full of hatered for the idiotic child.



