Ok, so I never thought that one day I would randomly start writing a blog. My dad always tried to make me, said it would improve my story telling- I'd always dreamt of being and author, used to write stories and everything. Though, I doubt that they were any good, I was young and unpredictable... Ok so im still only 15, but I can garante that my stories never where any good. I never knew where to go with them so they where only ever three pages long (ish). But then again, isn't that what writers do? Just go with however their train of thought takes them? I don't know, I supose it's like me now, writing this blog. I don't really know where I am going with it. Just sorta, writing ya know. It's ok, you can stop reading now. I know, I'm stange ok!
Well, I guess I should really start this damn thing with telling y'all a bit about my self. Well, here goes then. I live in England, near Manchester if anyone's interested. Blonde hair and blue eyes and I guess I'm small- everyone tells me I am. I'm not bothered though, I actually like my height. I can curl up in my boyfriends arms and snuggle my head into his shoulder, safe ya know. So any way, yehh as I allready said, I have a boyfriend, a bf, what ever. He's cool, can always make me laugh, gets these moods though. He's real hard to read, which is unusual because I normally can read people pretty good. I'm also good at giving advice, I guess. People come to me for help with problems and such, I guess you could say im a good Agony-Aunt-type-figure.
Umm.. well, I play the piano, I'm not very good. Officially a grade one. Allthough my music teacher says I could probably pull off my grade three. I don't think so though. I've done my grade one and two music theory. Got a distinction in both of them, not that I'm bragging- I didn't beleive I had done that well. I can I sorta play the guitar too. Ok I can strum a few chords, I'm not that good. I could never take the time to practise and the strings hurt my fingers so I ended up quiting my lessons. Allthough I can say I am better than my mum- she bought a Banjo in the intent on learning to play, but she never even bothered to get lessons. It just sits in the corner of the living room, forever a reminder at my mum's eagerness, and failier. Bless her.
So enough about me, I'll be boring you. I'll tell you about my friends, they're cool. We go round as a five, so that's me, my boyfriend A, O, V and R. We have some crazy times... Well, A, O and Me that is. V and R are the quiet two. They've been going out for just a year (ish I haven't counted) and they are so close that they only really talk to each other. Sad really, I don't think that me and V are as close as we used to be. We never go out by ourselves anymore. We used to do all sorts of thing, especially in summer. This summer we didn't even go out once by ourselves! Not that I mind.. much. She has her life and I have mine. We weren't that alike to start off with... But now she has R who has loads in common with her and so she talks to him rather than me. So that's why I've started to hang around with boys, and why I have even had a change in music taste- where I used to listen to V music (containing chart stuff) I now listen to A and O choice of music (which includes Slipknot, Rise Against and Rage Against The Machine, etc, etc).
Well I think that just about does it for tonight. I guess I shall write more when I feel like it.
Cya all my non-existant readers ;-P xxx
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