I don't like my blog, its ugly and meaning less. I want a new one...
Or for it to some how appear to be decent.
Hmm, stress is making me a bitch.
I've been thinking that me and my boyfriend will break up when I move
in with him... WHO THINKS THAT?
Poor guy, I'm such a baaaatch.
-.-
Also, I gained weight...
so now I feel like a chunky blob!
D: D:
Today my old bestfriend came back to me,
because her boyfriend and her broke up.
Thats one thing I can do right,
is be a good friend.
I was her shoulder to cry on all day...
Mum was a little mad about the make up on my jumper.
Poor girl though, what a horrible thing to happen.
I still love her, even if she ditched me for him.
Exams are in a week, and I still haven't started packing,
which is two weeks away.
Deb is this friday night.
EVERY ONE LETS DANCE!
I need to relax. I hate being sixteen.
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