Why is it no matter what I do, my mum either makes me feel like an idiot or a baby. If I do something good she treats me like a baby, if I do something wrong I'm treated like an idiot. Example from tonight: I was making tea (quorn sausage and chips; healthy I know) I had to fry the sausages. I had a little accident with them, where one went up in ( Read more... )

Just making the tea just now and have nothing else to do ( Read more... )

It still seems weird to me, but my mum got her belly button pierced this afternoon. I really can't believe she done it; she's just changed so much recently. Mainly for the best! So that was odd. I had to run off to the bank though, and there was a woman in front of me, she had used her card for the fifth time; I sighed. She turned round to me, and ( Read more... )

Had cooking this morning. I hate wearing my hair up though! We made vegetable soup and scones! They were delicious! Me and Michelle did fall behind a bit though, because if we were sharing things, we always seemed to get it last. But even Neil Jack (our tutor) said my scones tasted lovely (though I wasn't sure if he was just saying that) I had them ( Read more... )