Ugh, got woken up at 6am today by my cunt of a dad to go to the shitty Yorkshire show. Incase you can't tell by the cussing I'm not in the best of moods.
I've been wandering around in the heat all day with someone I hate. After him buying loads of beer and getting free samples of alcohol he decides that whatever I want to see doesn't matter, it's all about him and booze. But I've been used to being put second, well, third if you include sports, to alcohol, it's been that way since my mum left.
Some of you may know I've had major back problems for 2 or 3 years and I've had a constant back pain for a few months now... There are 2 types of back massagers there, one was £100 which was understandable why my dad didn't get me it, but the £20 made me feel better and he said he'd get me it, but guess what his excuse was... "I only have a £20 note and I'm not carrying it around all day!" This was said just after the merchant said you can buy now and collect as you leave and as we were about to leave so he had no reason not to buy me it, then he decides to go back to a fucking beer tent for another free sample! God I hate him.
I have a headache now and the fucking milks expired so I can't have any tea! I'm just eating Ben & Jerry's. Oh well, at least I'll have the whole weekend away from him and I get to see my good parent

And I met some llamas! I sang them The Llama Song and they joined in with me and had a merry ole time... God I hate life.

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