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Feb. 1st, 2007 10:26 pmWhelp, this is it, my last night of free intarweb access. While it has been joyous sitting here penning my missives of glee and doom in my underwear, free from the Beestonian Massive who frequent the internet cafe back home, it is a small sacrifice to make for the pleasure of returning to Leeds and glorious, solitary silence. Because, while I don't mind doing the laundry and cleaning the kitchen after dinner, I have to do it on a daily basis, and I really didn't come here to eat nasty ready meals and get screamed at every time I drop a pan in the sink. Also, I really resent being told I stand around and do nothing when I have done more chores this week than any of my brothers, especially when Ugly Von Gianthead is supposed to be helping me, and instead just fucks off to his room. Is it my fault that he's as ugly as he is useless? No.
Still, I have managed to remain civil even in the face of extreme provocation, the sale of my personal possesions and finding out my bedroom has been painted a hideous mustard-yellow, so I am hiding out here in the hopes of avoiding my mother, just in case I lose my temper so close to the end of my sentance. With any luck, I won't have to come back here until next winter, so I can afford to hold my tongue.
Hopefully by the time I update again, I will be in a better mood.
Still, I have managed to remain civil even in the face of extreme provocation, the sale of my personal possesions and finding out my bedroom has been painted a hideous mustard-yellow, so I am hiding out here in the hopes of avoiding my mother, just in case I lose my temper so close to the end of my sentance. With any luck, I won't have to come back here until next winter, so I can afford to hold my tongue.
Hopefully by the time I update again, I will be in a better mood.