So I have this friend, so as not to embarrass her lets call her Katie. She could be understood as a bit of a keeno.

This example of her is no acception. This boy on the left is the boy she cyber stalks.

I know, i know, it looks like a girl. But apparently his jaw-line is "to die for" or something. She's besotted.

I do really like her, but sometimes I do wonder about her. I think she should find a religion or write a diary to admit all of these misunderstood 'feelings'.

I love you!

I just want to help you xx

I crush hard

Oh golly,

He gets my knees oh soo weak.

Manners maketh the Man

I've been a little bit upset lately.

Some of my friend's do not realize how much I value the word 'sorry'. It's not hard to say, especially in these circumstances.

Stubbornness is the villain in the play of my life.

I guess I do secretly hope they see this, and it can go back to how it all used to be, but then again If they don't well then I'm just glad I can write it somewhere.

But in these situations of mine that have risen some of my friends have just been phenomenally great :)

I often think I don't deserve such good ones if i can't keep all of them, but i'm so glad they're here for me.

you are worth this :)

xx

brief

Haven't blogged in a while because I was in France for a week and my laptop was being insanely temperamental and decided not to work there.

It was quite fun, I discovered 3 things whilst there:

1) I really missed friends. Not my actual ones, the program.

2) french people actually hate you if you can't speak their language.

3) my dad finds babies on weirdly big jet ski's hilarious.

Wrote a chronicle of postcards to my friend, It wasn't intensely interesting so I don't know what she'll think.

I went to some nice places, so it was an alright holiday

Vive la France or something yeah ?