Okay, originally I may have been a little excited about Half Term, but now, I cannot wait to go back to school. I do not know how I'm going to survive a whole week with my family.
Other than Christopher waking me up because the TV was loud enough to wake the dead, the day started off pretty good. I got up at 9am and the sun was out and everything, and I thought, you know, this'll be a good day. So, the day started and I proved myself right. I tried out my new 'Heelies', which I couldn't do mind, and I was just having fun in general. Then my Mum agreed to let Clare come over, so Simon picked her up and she came along with him when he returned from his...well...whatever he was doing. Anyway, we went down the high street and I even got a new pair of shoes, a new book and a lava lamp, which I'll post a picture of when I can be bothered.
Then the day took a turn for the worst. When Clare comes over, Katie thinks that she has to hang around her all the time and it starts to get annoying. Even sitting in my room playing Lego Starwars II didn't get rid of her, and playing Xbox 360 usually gets rid of her. This time, she was clearly determined to stay put. So, we had to put up with her sitting in my room for an hour and a half while we tried to concentrate on our game. Then we went out. I got my shoes, lava lamp and book and then we all went to McDonalds. Katie had to sit next to Clare and Christopher had a go at everyone.
So, as you can see, that didn't turn out all too well. It only got worse when we got home. Now, I believe that Dancing on Ice (as much as I love ice-skating) is the shittiest program in the whole wide world. Of course, Robert watches it. Now, why he had to be a selfish little prick and watch it in the only room in the house that has sky when the program is on Channel 3, I don't know. Why he couldn't eat his dinner later and watch it in his room until 6:20, I also don't know. I mean, don't worry if I'm watching something, I don't care, just go and change the channel why don't you? I'm well aware that I've seen the film before, but I was watching it and it's on a sky channel so I can't watch it anywhere else.
Then of course we can't forget Katie and Christopher. Katie is the bitchiest little girl I have ever met. At five/six years old she acts as if she's 21 and owns the place. The worst thing is, I can't do anything about it! I'm the oldest, so 'I should know better' as my Mum puts it. Basically, that means I can't hit her, I can't shout at her and I can't insult her back when she insults me. You may be thinking, 'hello, she's five years old, get over it', but boy is she a bitch. I must have been punched at least 7 times, just because I told her to be quiet. She wouldn't eat her dinner which I was meant to be getting her to eat and I got told off for that. Short of picking up the spoon and force-feeding her, I really can't get her to eat it, can I? And she talks non-stop. All you can hear all day is Katie's voice, ringing in your ear, and then when you go to bed, you can't sleep because you can still hear her voice ringing through your head from 4 hours ago. It's like an annoying buzzing sound just constantly there in the background.
So, short of getting told off because everyone's breathing you can see that I pretty much get told off for everything that happens in the house. I think the only person in my family that I can stand at the moment is Charlotte, but as she's only 2 months old, I hardly think that's saying anything.
I know I sound like I'm whining about stuff that really doesn't bother anyone else, but I can't stand it. They just all drive me up the wall. Every time I try to explain to my Mum how I'm feeling, she just has a go at me, and I'm sure if I tried to explain to my friends they would all look at me like I'd grown an extra head or something. It's hard when you have no one to talk to about anything and I really wish I did. I can't stand being alone with my family. They all drive me up the wall and if I had one wish, I would wish I was an only child. Maybe I'd keep Charlotte, I like her. I can't wait to go to College. I'm going to go the the furthest one away that I can find and only come home for the summer holidays.
Now Katie's crawling along outside my door. I just want to throw something at her head and be done with it. Would I get done for murder if it kills her and I claim that my hand just 'slipped'? I'm meant to let her in if she wants to come in. Pft...fat chance of that happening in the near future. After her being horrible to me, she isn't going to be allowed within a metre radius without me shouting at her. I can't wait until they go to Duncan's and get the hell out of my way. To make matters worse, we're going to the Cinema tomorrow. I think I should just kill myself now, eh? I can see that, that's going to turn out a nightmare...
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Nothing else has happened really. My day sucks. That's the beginning and end of the whole thing. I'm going to make a countdown chart to mark off the days until I have to go back to school, because I honestly can't wait to go back.
