The Jane Genie

Hi blogosphere. I'm back.

I'd write more but I'm currently trying not to go completely apeshit at my brother who has decided not to have the dinner I'm cooking later, didn't get the washing in, looked at me as if I hadn't even spoken when I asked him to do the fire, let the fire I made go out, and, I haven't checked, but after asking him to make sure that the second fire I just made doesn't go out as well, I have a sneaking suspicion it won't be glorious warm flames when I get downstairs.

Eventually.

When I've stopped fuming.

And sending clips of lesbians to my Media teacher. (All will be explained).

Once I've stopped fuming.