Friday
I need my haircut. My fringe is literally down to my chin. I look like one of those chubacka things from Star Wars. I asked mum when I could have it cut next, but her answer disappointed me.
"I don't know, a few weeks maybe?"She replied.
A few weeks! By then my fringe will be down to my knees! Imagine what kind of nicknames that would get me! From this day onwards, I'll probably be known as ape woman. Great. Now I'm going to look like a ghost with an overgrown fringe. I could just cut it myself.
11:47
Never try to cut your own hair!!!
11:51
I won't even be called ape woman anymore. I'll be called ape woman with a freakishly wonky fringe.(that's a bit long for a nickname though) I cannot go out in public like this! If anyone sees me they'll propbably call animal control. They'll have to lockme up in a cage and feed me carrots like an unwanted bunny rabbit. I don't even like carrots! I guess I'll have to start eating them from now on to prepare myself. I just got a call from Sophie asking me if I wanted to go to the fair. I said yes but that was before I made myself look like a complete idiot with bad hair. This is all mums fault. I should've gotten my hair cut weeks ago.
12:22
My brother just suddenly barged into my room like some kind of excited, and slightly deranged, puppy. I really need a lock on my door. An anti-emo one i possible. He wanted to show me a picture that one of his bebo friends drew of him. How sad is that?
He said, "isn't this drawing amazing!"
"It's lovely Jack." I answered in the kind of voice that you'd use when speaking to a four year old.
"I look amazing in it!" He bragged.
"I know, I'm surprised that they could fit your nose on the page considering it only just fits on your face." I smiled.
"Shut up Tory." He mumbled, leaving the room.
I love insulting him. He's on the phone at the moment to his girlfriend. I'm not sure which one though because he has a new one every week.
12:25
Damn it. Jack can't be gay. He's had too many girlfriends.
12:27
Unless he's trying to prove something to himself.
4:00 (or something like that)
It was great at the fair! I managed to avoid looking like a chubacka with a bad haircut by putting my fringe into a quiff. My fringe in a quiff looks quite good actually. Sophie, Sarah and I went on this ride called Dance. It kind of like spun you round clockwise, then anti-clockwise, then clockwise e.t.c. Sophie's face was so funny. She looked like a giant walking, talking kiwi fruit by the end! Claire couldn't go because it was her brother's birthday or something. I bet she was really just staying at home to eat her gummy bears. She has got a years supply of them after all. She's probably doing it as I speak. I wonder what would happen if gummy bears took over the world? Everyone would have to eat them so that they don't destroy civilization. I sound like a proper freak, don't I? It could happen though! You never know. I'm hungry so I'm going to get some toast.
4:16
I can't find a knife anywhere. I looked in the dishwasher and there must have been like twenty knives in there. The dishwasher is something the almighty could use as a torture chamber for me. It's full of knives, forks and other pointy metal things. Where can I find a knife? I know! I'll use a spoon instead.
4:28
Wow, that is so fun! You have to like scoop up the butter with the spoon and spread it across your toast(although my toast was slightly burnt) It's kind of hard though, because it's hard to actually get it out of the damn spoon. You have to shake it a bit. My advice though, don't shake it to hard otherwise you might get butter in some unwanted places. The ceiling for example.
6:12
Ewwwww! Mum went to give blood after work.
6:24
Me and my brother agreed that it's disgusting. Wow. Jack and me agreed on something! It's funny because he said that when you give blood, what happens is there are these load of vampires that drink it. Then they piss it out so that they can give it to the needy people who don't have any blood. It would be so cool if that was true.
1:03
Mrs.Morris's cat is on my bed! The bloody thing just woke me up. I swear, if I had a shotgun that cat would be no more. I told the almighty about installing a flipping cat flap into our front door. This would normally be okay, but the fact that we don't even have a cat, makes it stupid. I wonder if all parents are like that? Well, that's my parents for you.
Stupid
Annoying
Don't understand my needs like catching tans, not looking like something from planet of the apes and having at least some kind of life!
