No more news from the police, although with all the budget cuts and all, I'm not surprised.
I'm ok, just started a gym membership today so shattered in that regard. My dad is having a go at me for no reason. I told him moving to our new house was a mistake because he went for the cheap option and is now moaning that it needs a new boiler. As far as I'm concerned, he should have had the house checked over properly, but nope. He knew best.
Apparently, it's also a sin for me to do "my own thing" in my room. He always moans about the amount of tissues around my bed, but I just ignore him now. The sooner I have enough to get out of here, the better. Oh well, at least it's 12 weeks today until my holiday so I'm looking forward to that. Meeting my old friend Mr Mickey Mouse again!!
TK x