Hi!
Yesterday was my birthday
... I'm surprised at how it just slipped by, actually. Anyways, I'm fourteen now, and my aunt insisted on asking me if it felt any different.
Seriously.
Can't she remember? No, it was forty years ago or something, of course she can't
. If you read the last part of my blog (which I don't think anyone did, but jut in case
) I should update you on the best friend + ex boyfriend = x situation. I'm quite happy with Ryan, Lauryn's quite happy with Declan. Bliss.
I am in love and I still have my best friend. Always a good start.
Today, Lauryn was feeling sick and faint in PE
, so the teacher took her out to her dad's car after school and told him. Now her mum and dad think she's anorexic. She isn't. She definitely isn't. Whatever. They'll figure it out after a little while longer of following her to the loo and pressing their ears against the door to make sure she isn't making herself sick (yes, they actually do that. Also, I know that's bulimia, not anorexia, but what can I say? They're not really educated on the matter).
What about me? It's my blog after all...
I can't think of anythig that's really just about me. I can think of tons of stuff to write about Ryan
, or about my friends, even about my ICT teacher, who's really sweet and leaving at the end of the year
. I'll miss her loads.
See? That's not me. That's Miss Millar. Is it because I'm selfless and only care about other people? Or because I'm boring?
lol...
Oh well. Love y'all and I'll write again soon!
x
