10.00am I don't really know what to do today. Me and Nan were going to go shopping for my summer clothes (so I don't bake jeans, which are basically my entire wardrobe) but apparantly my other grandmother is coming over. My dad's grave is in the village where my mum and I live, which also happens to be where Nan lives. And grandmother wasn't invited. She's coming because it would be Dad's birthday on the 30th (which right now I'm blocking. I'll think about it later). I'll stay here and talk to her and be nice and such, I'm just a bit suprised. Usually I get some warning before relatives are foisted on me. I'm using this last few minutes of freedom to write in here, so you should be very grateful. You know you are, dammit, you know you are. Anyway, we get the day off school on Monday (don't ask me why, our school doesn't make sense) so I have a long weekend. Which is good. But not so good, because I'll leave homework until Monday (obviously) and because I'm going over Becky's I won't have time to do it. But there we go, it doesn't make much of a change. I wish something would actually go on in my life that would make it worthwhile to write a diary. For now though, you will be plagued with family exploits & schoolwork. Brilliant.