I'm ill?

I'm ill, well I think I am. The youth club I volunteer at was having a quiet night so they let me go early so I went around town with a few friends, was pretty fun. An hour later I started feeling dizzy and my sight and balance where screwing up. It wasn't a nice feeling, but one I had before whilst doing mock GCSE's. My friend said it was vertigo, but all I knew was that I'd had it before and it was bitch.

Unfortunately I had to leave early instead of going to watch Big Brother and had to sleep. Not good. Now I'm sat wide awake at 2am after watching Sex and The City with nothing to do. Enter bloggin. I'm not really sure what else to write, but I'm really bored and my only online friend Vicki's not talking! If you're reading this, leave a comment, it'd be nice to know if there are people out there reading this!

Siblings

Am I the only person I know that hates their brother or sister? Everyone seems to 'dislike' theirs but does anyone actually hate them?

You make think I'm being a bit over the top, but I've always disliked my sister. She's always hated me. It's just the way things have been and I don't think things will ever change. Because of this I try to keep out the way of her as much as I can. I don't like my friends being near her either, she's embarrassing, rude and annoying. This whole blog's been brought on due to a little story that have happened the other day.

*que harpy music*

I wanted to go and see Russell Howard, for those that don't know Russell Howard is a comedian who host's a show on BBC 6Music and is often on Mock The Week. Well he was coming to my local thearte, big wow 'cos we never get anyone. I asked a few of my friends if they wanted to go, they said yes, I booked up tickets. Skip a few days later, and I'm putting the tickets I just collected from the box office away and my sister catches me. She says "She likes him" which is total bullshit and that she "wants to see him". Great. But then when she does get round to booking her tickets they're either right behind me or beside me. I dunno which is worse. I'm now not so happy about going, she might even ruin the night! :(


Is it normal to hate someone you're supposed to love this much? Or is it just years of unagreements that have excavated into something unsavable?