bah.

current music: the libertines - the man who would be king.

oops. mother was not best pleased s'morning. she woke me up late for 6th form so i went downstairs after showering and cleaning teeth to do my daily routine of reading the paper and trying to wake up...
lessons start at 9am. i was still in my living room at 9.05am. mother comes downstairs...
fuck.
" Why aren't you at 6th form? your lesson started 5 minutes ago..."
" Well, you see... I.. umm..... dunno " *shrugs*
" I give up, you might as well quit 6th form and get a job, you didnt go yesterday and youre going to be late today..." *continues ranting*
" oh SHUT UP " *runs for door and leaves*
luckily when i got home she had completely forgot about it.
...
6th form wasnt that bad today. Le Sweaty Cunt wasnt in so i didnt do anything in business and came home early.
work tonight was ok for once. because it was deathly quiet i finished half hour early. s'all good.
tomorrow ive got to go out for some kind of meal for my mate hayley's birthday. im not sure i really want to because i have work the following morning and dont want to feel crappy and hungover.
my plan? not to drink too much, but drink enough to enjoy myself.
see Gar is sensible after all...
chro.