My sister's are weird...

I promised myself that if I finish this blog and it is of a standard that I deem acceptable, I will wrap my blanket around my feet because they are so cold as I write I feel like I could die.

Today has been alright. I was woken at 6:45 because I didn’t turn off my alarm* which is stupid. After my slumber resumed I was woken up at about 11 by my sister screaming the lyrics to thriller; a song which at any other time of the day would have been acceptable.

Yesterday I had a science exam which was fine. When I got home, my eldest sister was in bed even though she needed to be in work 20 minutes ago. My older but not the oldest sister asked me if I could ask the eldest what time she wanted to leave.

The eldest replied with ‘The train is at 53, but I don’t know’. I don’t know about train times that well but sometime between 51 and 52 minutes passed 10 would be a good time to arrive at the station.

As we leave the older but not the oldest asks the eldest if all of her windows are shut and the eldest starts screaming at both of is ‘Oh what’s the fucking point, for fuck’s sake I always have to do fucking everything.’

I swear. A bit but not a gratuitous amount. If I was to stub my two on the floor I would say something like “crap”. Responding to a question with “fuck” can never be interpreted as a joke so I was anticipating her excuse as to why she was being such a moody cow!

This morning I was properly woken up by my mother who said that the reason the eldest was annoyed was because we were taking too long. What a load of crap! All lies. I’m with the older but not the eldest sister in this argument, as her story is true. The eldest’s story on the other hand is a load of shit.

Tonight I was at a party. It wasn’t really a party but more of a social gathering. My girlfriend was there which was brilliant. I love her. Unfortunately, we don’t get to see each other as often as we’d both like as we are both usually busy doing things like dancing** or travelling.

After a while we got bored and headed back to her house with her sister and we watched Seinfeld; which really was just pure win.

When her sister left the room, she wrote me a note which I will keep in my wallet for sentimental purposes. I won’t write what it says as it is private.

The last few times we had met we had been very friendly and hugged a bit and kissed and held hands. This time we only hugged and I miss her more now.

Oh well! Before this starts to sound desperate and needy I shall wrap it up, along with my legs which feel frozen!

I hope you have a great life!

See you in the future

X

*I live about 5 minutes away from my school which starts at 8:30. Why I need to be up so early I do not know!
**She dances. I don’t.