We really need that edumacation.

Monday and Tuesday were terrible. Absolutely terrible. And Wednesday came and all was okay again. But, Monday and Tuesday, I seem to grab at anything and everything to get away from it all. And now, I’m not heartless, and I have regrets, but I cannot take them back. You know, digging yourself a hole, you start, you get too deep, and you can’t climb out. And nobody will throw you a rope ladder. For that, I am truly sorry.

But, I did kind of break the toilet yesterday with my fat arse. For my Dad to then SELLOTAPE IT BACK!? Oh my actually days. Ladies and Gentleman, Knock-off Nigel. He also had a joke-y kind of go at me. It was pretty funny.

I don’t really have much to blog about, but I am actually blogging! I know I’ve been slacking off. Sorry. I went to an Alice in wonderland Panto on Wednesday night, which was cool. And today I got my psychology revision for eating disorders started. Bah! I haven’t even revised the last unit, the one on relationships, but I kinda have an end of topic exam question to do in class next week on eating disorders, so I have to. I could so easily fall asleep right now, but I’m planning on doing a little more revision and I might even eat a Kiwi. It’s bloody cold outside, thought I’d just tell you.

Well, Todoloo! Haha. Is that even a word?