It doesn't make any sense, that's why I trust it.

for my liking. You can tell the summer's over. I was meant to be going down the abbey with everyone this afternoon, but apparently I have to stay home and do coursework instead. Of course, I haven't even made a start on it yet. [www.godhatesfags.com] THIS WEBSITE MAKES ME SICK. Christianity is about love, not hate. I would rant, but it won't get me anywhere. These people just throw childish comments back in your face if you try and tell them your opinion, so there's little point. Ugh. American fundamentalists pee me awf.

Stoopid Sam. Stoopid Hollyoaks. Of course I don't really mean that; I bum Hollyoaks more than any other soap in the entire world, and it was a HIGHLY EXCITING double bill, but still... I don't know why they had to kill off Joe. He is so lovely. Don't really know what to do with myself now. Next they'll take Gilly away from me... Or OB... So, I'm feeling very sad now, as you can probably tell; obviously my entire life revolves around Hollyoaks. Perhaps I'm sad in more than one sense of the word.
Anyway, at least it's Friday... first week of school has been completely SHITE. I'd forgotten how crappy it was. And I'd forgotten how much I dislike everyone in my form [apart from a few people...] Meh. I can't say I remember much of the past three days though, as I've been so sleepy/dead [STOOPID NEW SCHOOL HOURS, gargh.] And what's with the 5 periods thing? It's not EVEN, and I don't LIKE things that aren't even. And the day seems so long now. And I'm so tired when I get home. Ugh. Don't wanna go to school any more, just wanna sleep forever and ever. And mourn the death of Joe Spencer... <3