The big lock-out

I travelled back down to Newmarket today and it was very hot on the trains. We had to change at Nottingham due to, erm, gawd knows what, but they made us hop platforms anyway.

Maybe they did it for a laugh.

I got back to the house and found that dad hadn’t unbolted the door and I couldn’t get in. I finally managed to get through to him at his girlfriend’s house and he came all the way up from Essex to open up for me.

It was either that or I spent the night on the patio, eek!!

I told dad that I’m going to go and stay with my girlfriend permanently but he didn’t seem too interested. He said he might be able to drive me up next week but he showed no other interest other than that. He’s such a warm bloke, lol.

I really am starting to get fed up with his true colours.

His sons are for life, not just for Christmas.

I guess I’ll spend the night trying to cool down and wake up after my journey.

I feel a little lonely and I miss my girlfriend.