So, guys. This is it. 19. The last year of my teenage life has begun. Still as immature as ever though. 

Unfortunately, I won't be celebrating.

Oh, no.

Instead, I'll be working. Since my sister is useless and didn't book it off for me, like she said she would.
I don't particularly want to see her, but she's on til 9 tonight, so I have to.
I'm working a 5 - close, by the way. Close being 1.30am.

Also, don't want to see my dad, since we argued on Wednesday, but he's driving me to work.
Don't want to see my mother after she used me as an excuse to get money off my gran, luckily she hasn't turned up yet, and I'm leaving in half an hour.
 

On the upside, my gran bought me a cake, and I LOVE CAKE! 

Also, off work for the entirety of next week and the alcoholism shall commence then!

-Jennifer 
24th of February 2012.