h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Well...this week was eventful, to say the least(yes, I'm using old person phrasing. I don't care). Some of it was ok. The rest was not. I went away for the weekend (under protest, I didn't want to go but my parents wanted to get rid of us for a while) which was boring and not good. I liked 1 person on the trip and she spent most of it throwing up instead of talking to me. i think the only reason she didn't get sent home was cos the organizers took pity on me, ha ha. But we had a laugh between the puking. Anyway, I was glad to get back to my shower, computer, music, bed etc and went to check my e-mail. Didn't like what I found, lets just say I'm single again. Damn...So that sucked, but whatever. I went to town today cos I'd arranged to meet a mate I hadn't seen in a while. I turned up, waited a while for her to arrive and 10 mins later texted her to see where she was. She was still in bed cos she was ill. Get well soon Aimee! So I was bored and on my own in town and decided to do the shaz thing and go shoe shopping (I need a pair of sandals). But I forgot one thing...I hate shoe shopping. I got filthy looks from both the shop asistants and the other customers whenever I walked into a shop, just because I don't look like them. Well stuff 'em. I just got on with trying shoes on. But all the ones I liked were designed for skinny little feet, not size 7's used to wearing baseball boots and skate shoes. So I couldn't find any that fit because the shops assume womens feet only go up to size 6, which didn't help my mood. I rang my best mate and she came to meet me and I went to buy a cd to cheer me up, but the shop didn't have the one I wanted. Damn them, it just wasn't my day. In the end, I bought Johnny Rottens autobiography, which should be amusing, he's so sarcastic. Didn't have a chance to start it yet as my mate came home with me and only just left. But it'll give me something to do in the early hours of the morning when I give up trying to sleep.

Ok, I realise I wrote loads and it's all moaning and whining, but I only think to write these diary entrys when I'm upset or annoyed or really really bored. But hopefully next week will be better...

Hey there kiddo! Sorry you had such a crap day. Hopefully you'll have a nice, restful weekend, and next week will be better.

I also hope you'll enjoy that autobiography, it should prove to be very interesting. Do let me know what you think of it when you're through?

Oh, and sorry to hear you found out you're single again via email. Not only is it rough, it's tacky and rude. Hopefully it just means you'll meet someone else later on who's more thoughtful.

Hi
Had a better day today, possibly because everyone went out so I had the place to myself. Next week is back to school so it isnt likley to be much better, but I am goin to see a band I like. I went to a 'punk verses emo' all day think the other day and fell in love with one of the bands(punk, of course ), and they're playing again so Im going to see them. But it's a major operation cos im not supposed to go where thay play. Just makes it more fun, but means I cant go so often. My mate's amazing for coming with me because she doesnt actually like any of the music really.

The book's good. Today I was reading and put Kerrang! on, but then had the urge to play the Sex Pistols. So I left both on. Green Day's 'Jesus Of Suburbia' ans Sex Pistols 'Bodies'. It was horrible and great at the same time. Then mum came home so I turned K! off quick.