Nyah.

Oh dear. What a fairly terrible week.

Firstly, I find myself single after a six-month relationship was ended for reasons I don't even understand.

Secondly, school. It's EVIL at the minute. Science turned into the worst thing ever in a single lesson on Tuesday. We now have new teacher who has a seating plan. A bloody seating plan. How old does he think we are?

Old enough to write at a million miles an hour, obviously, because that's how fast he wants us to copy all this stuff that he either reads out way too quietly or has on a powerpoint in size 12 font, which is impossible to read.

And he split me and =Valimai up. So now instead of sitting at the back near the poster of Harry the Scientist and drawing hilarious pictures, we now sit on separate tables, surrounded by utter pricks.

And I have absolutely no idea what to do for my Film coursework. I have to write a screenplay, and like I said, no ideas. However, I might use the characters I invented for my NaNoWriMo, which I ultimately gave up with after just a few hundred words. Blarg.

Also, I got warned about my French attendance. I know I miss a few lessons, sometimes because I have driving, and sometimes because I just don't see the point. I mean, why sit through two frees just to go to a lesson and watch a DVD of a film I have at home and have already seen several times?

I hate Tuesdays and Thursdays. Seventh lessons are the work of the devil.

And other random shitty stuff is pissing me off. Like last night, when some arseholes next door decided to set off some fireworks. So I had to run outside and throw some blankets and a trampoline cover over the rabbit hutch in total darkness and then look for the cats with every firework damn near giving me a heart attack.

And I've just discovered that my iPod earphones are now rapidly falling apart. So I need a new pair. This will be the fourth pair in about a year and a half. IPOD EARPHONES SUCK.

Okay.

I think I'm done.