Feck, Feck, Feck - di - Feck!!!

Me, sat at Tesco's petrol station, having just put fifty quid's worth of petrol into my diesel engine. The car is loaded full of stuff as we were on our way back down to my dad's to look after him and my sister, who is very ill. It's going to be a £300 tank of fuel by the time we are done and we won't get there tonight.
I've had better days.