I'm ill again. Fan-freakin tastic. I went swimming and refused to swim without the thing. Meh. You know when you know you should and can do something but you just cannot make yourself do it?
On the plus side I'm getting on better with my mum. We still argue about everything and anything, but it's starting to be more... close. Like I randomly started having a conversation with her about boys. Something I hardly ever talked to her about.

Club and dance tomorrow. Wa-hoo.

I'm going to go and watch Everybody Hates Chris.

byebye