Well, my sister's gone.
She moves to Newcastle this morning. I was supposed to go along, but I've been forced to stay at home as there's no room in the car. It was killing me, I couldn't get upset as she was crying her eyes out about having to leave and me not being with her for it, so I gave her a Tom Vek badge, I copied her a bunch of CD's, said I'd send the rest in the post and tried to stay happy for her. She'd never cheer up if I was crying. I cried when she'd gone for about half an hour, then I remembered she's back in October for Dad's birthday, so it's not too bad. To cheer up, I listened to Up The Bracket in it's entirity, and then Death On The Stairs on repeat a further 6 times. Now I'm listening to Alex Zane's XFM show, so I'm a bit happier. She still can't find Kids In The Riot. She said mum moved it, so mum can give me the money for a new one. Twat. I love that book!
So that's it. Mum and Dad are going out tonight too, so I'm all alone today. Ahh well, don't have to worry about interruptions at least.