Friday 30 March 2007

I went on the rowing machine for an hour straight. I've never done that before. I rowed 10,000m. I know, it's pathetic really, but now I feel like Superwoman. And I ate some Spiderman pasta. So I AM A SUPERHERO! I'm going camping tomorrow with my brother and a bunch of people. We're going to get wasted in the woods. Fun, yeah? I really want to get completely trashed, because I'm fed up of reality.

My Dad is pissing me off. He's nosy, overbearing, immature and inflexible. We keep arguing, but he's always convinced he's right. I may as well keep screaming at a malevolent brick wall. I guess I just have to be adult and try and sort things out sensibly.

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