Alan T. Fitch
My personal multi-daily diary
At 4:30 this morning I woke up, had a drink, and went downstairs to have my breakfast. Then I went back to sleep, and woke up around 10:30. My parents got up around 12PM.
I asked for an apple when Mum got up. She said 'yes'. I also had two cups of tea and some banana milkshake.
For dinner tonight I had sweet and sour chicken curry. I could've had pork but there wasn't enough pork for the three of us. But Mark said that I could have some if the remaining sweet corn and baby potatoes.
Now, I am in bed. Mum has called me down twice during trying to fall asleep. It was enough to make me want to lose my mind with her, but I know I shouldn't. I only thought that because by the time Mum called me the second time, I was asleep. I doubt I'll sleep now.
It is so hot in my room. I asked Mum if I can have my fan on overnight. They said 'yes', but to turn it off as I am drifting off, before I fall asleep. Where is the logic in that? If I get up while falling sleep, it wakes me up. That makes zero sense to me. I just think now that it's pointless; I will just sleep in this boiling room. Because I am so annoyed right now.
Goodnight! My entry ends here.