• "I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows I'm miserable now" (The Smiths) I've got that Sunday feeling again. The weekend is over and now I’m stewing in a hungover state - now I've got to thinking of the piles of work I was supposed to do, the money I shouldn't really have spent and of course him. Valentines day soon...What a lovely time of year if you're all loved up with someone and poncing about with cheesy romantic gestures and the commercialised crap they sell in the shops; cutesy little teddy bears, boxes of chocolates that suddenly cost double the price, oh and don't forget good old red roses - only £30 a bunch. It's not that I'm overly cynical..ok well maybe just a bit...but when you're single and the one person you want to be with is probably cuddled up with some girl far prettier than you without two brain cells to rub together it's just another day. Maybe I'll do the feeling sorry for myself bit - sit on the sofa with a tub of triple chocolate ice cream and watch some romantic comedy film where you know right from the start that they will get together at the end of the film. Or maybe not. Such a shame it never works out like in films. School tomorrow...whoop de fucking woo. As if school wasn't bad enough already I'm probably going to get another detention for being late, I forgot to do my Media, I haven't done my English coursework, oh and the small matter of me falling out with just about everyone. I wonder if I'll see him on Thursday. He wasn't there last week. In a way I was kind of relieved because I didn't have to worry about what to say to him...It's been so awkward since the other day. Oh and another thing, I rang him last night when I was drunk like an idiot and he text me to say "stop ringing me when you're so drunk". Being pissed, I text him back to tell him to f**k off. Smart move! Why do I bother? Anyway, I told myself I would go to bed about an hour or so ago and I have to do my bloody English coursework or she'll kill me. I'll write again soon, Kat xXx

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