Just to give you a little insight on my weekend evenings, I'm currently sitting downstairs in my sisters makeshift room/rumpus room/laudnry room (her real room flooded in all the friggin' RAIN we've been having), dressed stylishly in a purple cardi, a grey t-shirt with dirty black joggers half tucked into my sister's ugg boots. I'm half watching the Da Vinci Code and contemplating my Macbeth essay due in first period tomorrow morning, set last Tuesday; waiting for my cuppa to cool down, and staring at our guinea pig, oddly named Sonny Jim.

What a life.