Uh, well. The saga that began in my last journal has now spiralled out of control. Seriously.

I don't quite feel comfortable posting the worst bit here, but it is the bit that's got both my mum and dad in a bit of a tizzy and my brother just the teeniest bit fucked up.

However, the saga does include my mother trying to ship David off to China/India/anywhere in the world that'll take him and stumbling across files of an adult nature on his computer.

Let that be a lesson to you all. Never give the password to your computer to your mother and then forget to delete the more illicit files.

My rabbit's died the other day, simultaneously. That was fun and a half. Decided not to get any more pets as I'm prolly of to uni in a year or two_{(shitshitshitucas)} and I'd have to leave them in the care of my parents and brother.

The rest of the week has been quite fun and I don't think I've ever seen my summer schedule so booked up. Honestly, I am going to be quite physically dead for the next month and a half.

Hope life hasn't quite killed you guys and remember it's summer, so go splurge on icecream.