Family - Alex

In the past I have mentioned my younger sister to you, she informs me that she is 15 (I swear she's only 13). Right now she is sat next to me, molesting her pony tail. Now the salty wench is reading this post over my shoulder, and now the salty wench is questioning what a salty wench is. What a buffoon. My sister is called Emma and she is judging me for watching Bargain Hunt, you see the funny thing about Bargain Hunt is that you just can't plan what you're gonna see. Or so says the rather charming Tim Wonnacott. Back to family, since Saturday I have been staying at my fathers casa as my mother is on holiday in Malta. Since I have been at my Papa's I have spent a fair amount of time in the house for numerous reasons. First reason- a dench amount of work. I have to do history, biology, physics and maths. Something for every subject I do! It's not really felt like much of a break from college. Secondly, I don't have many friends. I didn't once put much effort into going out and as a result my week has been full of warm cosy days of college work and evenings spent uncomfortably sprawled out on my bed playing football manager.

P.s. As a matter of interest I have attatched a picture of my cut from being hit by a saucepan.

Ouchies.