• Mood: crushed
• Music: The Room 101 theme tune for some reason.

Grrrr.

The builders woke my dad up (they woke me up, too, but hey) and so he was in a foul mood, shouted at me for half an hour and left saying that I was probably going to fail today so he wouldn't bother wishing me luck. Don't you just love him? ~sigh~

Another e-mail from the psycho ex from hell telling me I'm not allowed to talk to fluffymark or emarkienna or emomisy (if he's there) at B-Movie, which is going to make it really difficult to give them presents of any kind. I might just ignore it. But it's upset me a lot since the things she says about what I did at Electric Dreams are almost entirely untrue. I'm writing back explaining the truth of it but I know she won't listen. Ah well.

So not a great start to the day, and I'm also very scared. Thanks to all who wished me luck yesterday...~shakes~ Not nervous, mum, honest. Really.

Gods, my father. Crying is really bad for singing, but never mind. ~sigh~ ~curls up around cushion~

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