so here we are.

so yesterday i had an english test for a level one course. yes, i got top grades in my GCSE’s, but they still stick me on a level one course, which equates to about a certificate achievable at the age of 12. if they’re trying to make me feel stupid, they do a good job at it!

me and the girlfriend had more words. we broke up again, this time for about 5 hours. i also found out about a secret she’s been keeping from me. i can’t tell you what it was, but it involved her cheating on me, then having the nerve to speak to me on the phone whilst she was doing it, and lie to me for a long time. i honestly can’t take any more of this, last night i ended up drinking about half a 70cl bottle of jack daniels, most of which was downed in the first drink. we spoke and tried to sort things out, but she really has gone too far this time.

earlier today we had to make a riddle, but i wrote a nice little poem. i might put it up later if i have time.

got an essay due in in an hour and i haven’t started it. great.