My guitar...

...is fucked. I was trying to drop the 6th string, but I wasn't really concentrating, so instead of loosening it, I started tightening it. Heard the peg snap out, realised my mistake, loosened the string up and tried to push the peg back in. Except it wouldn't go, so I pulled it out, put it back in and tightened the string up. Again, I wasn't really concentrating, so every time I stopped to have a rest, I forgot to put my thumb back on the peg, so it just kept popping back out. So I loosened the string, started pulling the peg out, and it snapped :|. So now I've got a guitar with half a peg in it, and I'm not really sure what to do. Except take it to a guitar shop, but I don't really want to take it on the bus, so I'm going to have to wait until the weekend for my mum or dad to take it down there by car. Which means a whole week of nothing to do :'(. Almost everyone's on holiday right now, and even if they weren't, I'm already feeling guilty about spending my parents' money. So I'll have to get a job if I want to go out EVER AGAIN.

Also, I keep getting these tremors in my arse. Seriously. I think it might be because of all the anger over the guitar situation. Talking of my arse, I had cannelloni the other night, then when I took a dump the next morning, it actually smelt of the cannelloni (and shit, obviously), which can't be good. Oh well. I have nothing else to say. Goodbye.