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Well, I feel less pooey than yesterday :)

My parents have gone to Switzerland (where my step-grand-parents live) for the weekend, so I won't have to think about my Dad, yay! Unfortunately, I have forgotten to send a thank-you note the the grandparents in question for my birthday present, and told Dad that I did, so now I'm in trouble. If I send one now, Dad will know that I sent it only cos they are visiting so he'll shout at me. If I don't I'm still in trouble for not sending one in the first place.

I thought, being 19, and not living at home, that my Dad wouldn't be ruling my life anymore. I was wrong.

On a lighter note, (kinda) I finally got my essay done today, and trekked down to the office to hand it in. Now I'm just waiting for Mr Grumpy Pants to come home from his lecture so we can go to Tescos. We were meant to go yesterday, but he had a lot of work on, so said we should order a pizza instead (his treat) So we ordered it and it came, and as usual it was cold and gross and stinky, but we forced it down (why is take-away pizza never as nice as you think it's going to be?) And now, cos he didn't have any cash, I don't have enough to do the shopping.

Grrrrr! Men are so annoying sometimes.

Katie