but I'm such a girl!

And I demand that you all bombard my brother with texts tomorrow nagging him to hand my exam form in. Otherwise I won't be entered and I'll sulk. The one advantage of not handing it in being that I could quit college and work on going back to my healthiness. But that shall have to wait until the summer.

People who've met my mum will know she's totally barmy. Since we moved here she's been rather fond of hiding. Yes, hiding. This evening, she moved the sofa (complete with the George who was on it at the time) so she could clamber behind it and hide from dad. Which actually turned out to be hilarious when he ended up wandering round every room of the house looking for her. No, really, it was!

And InMe are doing a record singing and playing here tomorrow. I won't be going to see them. Because I'm not positive enough, apparently. Which will only make sense to the few who know about my home life.

And the most interesting and flattering thing ever? I sound like a smoker when I laugh. I'd act offended, but it's true.