Gee, thanks!

My Nan bought me tickets to Reading festival, which cost £180, and she gave me £50 ontop of that aswell, so £230 from her, Mum gave me £150 cash and she said she'll take me out when she feels well. Today I recieved my Dads card, the card was covered in tiny glittery stars and little signs saying "18", didn't appreciate that, its insanely childish, and inside the card it had a cheque for £50, wow, admittedly I should be greatful and everything... but its my 18th, and its the first time I've recieved money off him in way over a year. Thanks, I guess. Its funny how my Mums mate gave me £20, and my Nans mate gave me £25, then my Dad matches them two put together, near enough. Wow. I shouldn't complain though, its better than nothing...

Today I bought the red and black plaid shirt that I wanted, even though it cost £40, some white plimsols from Urban Outfitters, which were reduced to £8 when I was pondering about buying them or not, then the woman changed the sign to £5, so I had to get them. I bought Civil War, the graphic novel which I've been wanting for a while, it was £8 in HMV. A black double breasted cardigan from Full Circle in Selfridges, which was reduced to £27, and looked lush, so I thought I'd get it, even though I won't wear it in this weather, actually thats a lie, its hardly Summer weather is it? A retro Huckleberry Hound tshirt from River Island for £7. Two white shirts from Topman which cost £10, and Siren Blood Curse on the PS3 for £13.

I don't think my plan for saving £150 before I went to Reading will work... I've got £70 left, £30 in the bank, and a £50 cheque from Dad, which adds up to what I wanted to save, but it also means I won't be able to go out on Friday... So I guess I'll just have £100 in the bank, and I'll add to it over time I guess... Darron owes me £25 anyway, and I'm doing Gorillaring on Friday, so thats an extra £15.

Today was really nice, went London with Rosa and Julia, got my shittt, Rosa left after we went Selfridges, then Julia wanted to go to Primark, even though she didn't get anything. We bumped into her sister, who's nicer than I thought she would be, Julez makes her out to be a monster. Then we went homeee. Soon as I got back I dropped the stuff off at mine, rode to town to buy them white tshirts and Siren Blood Curse. When I got off my bike a group of girls and boys were sitting on the bench, one of 'em pointed to me and said "look, its your boyfriend", standard playground insult, so I just gave them a dirty stare, with a hint of confusion in it, she turned around and said "oh... guess you're not my boyfriend then. S'alright though, 'cause you're shit in the sack", instantly I thought of a comeback "must have me mistaken then, I'm clearly not your boyfriend 'cause I'm a God in the sack", but I didn't say it, I just chuckled and walked away.

That's all folks.