Moaner of the Year

Right this is supposed to be a Book of Moan, not a fuckin' diary, so I'll keep this bit brief:
Managed to stay awake all night, went through periods of almost falling asleep to extreme hyperactivity in the space of five minutes on Thursday.
Friday = last day of school ever. It was fun, had a great time at school, then went to see X-Men 3 at Bluewater. Then came back to Lloyd's for a bit and then on to Alissa's house. It was a good day.
I'm supposed to be tidying my room, but I decided to take a break. The break extended by about half an hour, though, as my internet decided to be a dick, so I had to spend ages trying to re-configure and de-cajigger all sorts of IP addresses and network connections before I realised what the problem was: a wire had come unplugged from my modem. Time taken to fix: three seconds. Grr.
My sister always uses the bathroom loads, pisses me off. OK, so I don't NEED a bath right now or whatever, it just annoys me when I'm about to have a bath, after waiting an hour for the water to heat up again after her last bath, when she dives in for another bath, revealing that she hadn't actually had a bath an hour ago, just washed her hair. Fuck's sake.
I thought X-Men 3 was amazing, and I'd recommend it to anyone and everyone. Vinnie Jones was possibly the worst choice of actor for Juggernaut ever, but he wasn't in it too much, so I don't think it ruined the entire film (unlike Tom).
On Thursday I won an award for being "The Biggest Moaner of The Year", which certainly justifies this blog. Go me.
I feel well greasy, eurgh. Got a well good hoody yesterday.
I got called a loser the other day, because I don't drink. That makes me want to not drink even more, but I'm being driven to and from FayeTing's tonight, which makes me want to get slaughtered just because I can... Hmm, moral decisions, gotta love 'em.
It's so strange that I've now officially finished school. It sounds odd, but I don't want to grow up...
I feel like I have more to say, but I want a bath right now, I'll probably do another post later. That's more of a warning than a promise.

Untill then.