I've been in a fucking dreadful mood all day. Just generally snappy and irritable and bloody miserable.
Looked at flights to jersey on the internet yesterday and it seems that we should be able to get a flight on the monday to jersey so I might not have to swap a sunday with will. depends if the travel agent does trips out there on the same flight or not.
Tried ringing Jack before, but he didn't answer. Just wanted a natter you know, just about stupid shit, and catch up on what he's been up to. Never mind, I'm sure I will catch him some other time.
Oh and Pete texted me about an hour or so ago to ask 'how are you?'. He didn't reply to my text back, so I don't know why he bothered texting me in the first place, he obviously doesn't want to actually have a conversation with me, even if it is by text.
I've been eating crap again...trifle's and cheesecake is the latest fad. Comfort eating. am gonna get to be a fat minger then no one will want to be near me. Suits me fine, love is the road to misery.