I just love weekends, I think I live for them all week, but then by Sunday afternoon I'm thinking getting back to school wouldn't be so bad. Mad or what? I always have to clean out my rabbit's cage sometime, so I try to do it Saturday so it's sorted (but actually it's more often Sunday night....) The thing is, I've had this rabbit since I was 11 and I've sort of grown out of it - know what I mean? I can't just get rid of it, but I haven't found anyone I can give it to. It's not that I'd be horrible to it or anything, it's just a bit boring.

Anyway, when I'm not sorting Buffy (that's her name cos she's got teeth that would slay any vampire) I'm with my mates, hanging around town, dancing, or mountain biking. With luck I usually don't do school work at weekends - I try to be dead organised and do it during the week.