Once again, it's been a while. Once again, I forget I had an account on here until I had an e-mail from the site. Oops. Ah well, I doubt anyone missed me. Not like I have any followers anyway. I think I might start posting pictures I've taken on here. It seems people do that.....
Anyway, I'm going to be off now. Despite the fact that it's 1:30pm over here, I haven't had breakfast yet. I think I can hear a Bacon Sarnie calling my name....
Ciao!
Wednesday 21 July 2010
Sunday 16 May 2010
It's been a while.
Hey people. It's been a while since I've posted, but to be honest I completely forgot that I actually had an account on here. Anyway, nothing's actually been happening with me except that I'm going to Oakwood Park soon! Can't wait, I love Oakwood.
I don't actually know why I made an account on here, considering I don't do well with telling other people how I feel.
.... And I just read my first blog post and am quite amazed with myself. I can't believe that I actuallt felt the need to talk to complete strangers about my 'love life.' For those who are interested, (which is probably nobody) Stan and Sue broke up, I got over Stan, Stan asked me to be his girlfriend, I said no. Yeah. Now Stan is in love with my other best mate - let's call her Jenny.
Um, that's it really. Bye!
I don't actually know why I made an account on here, considering I don't do well with telling other people how I feel.
.... And I just read my first blog post and am quite amazed with myself. I can't believe that I actuallt felt the need to talk to complete strangers about my 'love life.' For those who are interested, (which is probably nobody) Stan and Sue broke up, I got over Stan, Stan asked me to be his girlfriend, I said no. Yeah. Now Stan is in love with my other best mate - let's call her Jenny.
Um, that's it really. Bye!
Tuesday 13 October 2009
My first blog.
Hey. Welcome to my blog guys. This is my first blog, so I'm not all that sure about what to put on here, you know?
Well, to start off, I think I should probably tell you a little about me, yeah? Ok, here goes:
I'm in comp, not telling you which year or anything. I love to write and to sing(though I'm rubbish at singing) and I like to act like a freak with my mates.
Now, as I said I have friends, I suppose you're wondering why I've said I'm an outcast. Simple reason, really. Me and my mates, we're all outcasts - together. None of us really fit in with the 'cool' people, and we're not total nerds. We have random senses of humor, and the only people who get it are the people we hang with. We're a really close group, but somethings are just easier to share with complete strangers.
Stuff like, the fact I am totally crushing - possibly in love - with my best mate's boyfriend.
See, me and the guy - lets call him Stan, for privacy's sake - used to go out with each other. We had a great time together, but after a while, it was kinda like dating your best friend, you know?
So, we agreed to break it off and stay friends. And life moved on. Me and Stan were - are - close, feeling really comfortable around each other. Then when he asked - let's call my mate Sue - Sue out, I felt really sick and like my insides were being crushed.
So, when Sue said yes, I felt like someone had torn my innards out.
I think it was after about six seriously depressing songs that I realized, that yeah, I did still like Stan in that way. And then I realised, that I had had my chance, and that I had totally and completely blown it. Then I remembered a saying I've heard a couple times. "If you love someone, set them free."
He and Sue were - still are in fact - happy together. And that's all that really matters. Their happy, and that's all I want for them. They are my best friends, after all.
Well, now that I've probably bored you with that, and I'd be totally surprised if you were still reading this, let's take about more lighthearted matters, shall we?
So, I don't think anyone really likes all their teachers at school, right? Well, I'm one of those people. Theirs this one teacher, Madame. Davies (I'm only telling you her name as there are loads of Mrs/Miss/Ms Davies around), who is a complete and utter nutter.
She gave us homework today, yeah, 'cause we lost at a game. A fricking game!
And, I've just realised how utterly pathetic I sound, and am feeling properly embarrassed.
Well, the only other thing I can tell you about, that hopefully won't bore you, is about, well..... there is nothing.
It's a pretty quiet place where I live, but that's both a good thing and a bad thing.
It's good, 'cause there's not any drug dealers and murders and stuff going on. But it's so utterly boring, that sometimes I wish that, oh, i don't know, someone found a hundred-year-old body or something, just to spice it up.
That's pretty much it for now. Thank's for reading , if you made it this far.
Me.
Well, to start off, I think I should probably tell you a little about me, yeah? Ok, here goes:
I'm in comp, not telling you which year or anything. I love to write and to sing(though I'm rubbish at singing) and I like to act like a freak with my mates.
Now, as I said I have friends, I suppose you're wondering why I've said I'm an outcast. Simple reason, really. Me and my mates, we're all outcasts - together. None of us really fit in with the 'cool' people, and we're not total nerds. We have random senses of humor, and the only people who get it are the people we hang with. We're a really close group, but somethings are just easier to share with complete strangers.
Stuff like, the fact I am totally crushing - possibly in love - with my best mate's boyfriend.
See, me and the guy - lets call him Stan, for privacy's sake - used to go out with each other. We had a great time together, but after a while, it was kinda like dating your best friend, you know?
So, we agreed to break it off and stay friends. And life moved on. Me and Stan were - are - close, feeling really comfortable around each other. Then when he asked - let's call my mate Sue - Sue out, I felt really sick and like my insides were being crushed.
So, when Sue said yes, I felt like someone had torn my innards out.
I think it was after about six seriously depressing songs that I realized, that yeah, I did still like Stan in that way. And then I realised, that I had had my chance, and that I had totally and completely blown it. Then I remembered a saying I've heard a couple times. "If you love someone, set them free."
He and Sue were - still are in fact - happy together. And that's all that really matters. Their happy, and that's all I want for them. They are my best friends, after all.
Well, now that I've probably bored you with that, and I'd be totally surprised if you were still reading this, let's take about more lighthearted matters, shall we?
So, I don't think anyone really likes all their teachers at school, right? Well, I'm one of those people. Theirs this one teacher, Madame. Davies (I'm only telling you her name as there are loads of Mrs/Miss/Ms Davies around), who is a complete and utter nutter.
She gave us homework today, yeah, 'cause we lost at a game. A fricking game!
And, I've just realised how utterly pathetic I sound, and am feeling properly embarrassed.
Well, the only other thing I can tell you about, that hopefully won't bore you, is about, well..... there is nothing.
It's a pretty quiet place where I live, but that's both a good thing and a bad thing.
It's good, 'cause there's not any drug dealers and murders and stuff going on. But it's so utterly boring, that sometimes I wish that, oh, i don't know, someone found a hundred-year-old body or something, just to spice it up.
That's pretty much it for now. Thank's for reading , if you made it this far.
Me.
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