Yes, it's me. I know, I'm one day late from my blogging schedule, but honestly, for the sake of my own being I'll just say this, life as me sucks. Just when I get used to this egotistical town, we move. And yes, sad as it is to say, I did develop a crush. Why ruin my life why don't you parents?
So, here I am, on the road with my bratty sister Bria. Mom's all perky like she just won a million bucks and Dad's going on about how I'll love the town, yeah right, load of baloney.
As you all know, I hate being out of my comfort box and hate when people tell me to let loose. What happened to 1800s America? Can you believe two centuries ago they thought this place was going to be just as great as Great Britian. Bull, while they're sipping on tea and eating biscuits we're rolling down a hill , drunk as ever, in a huge tire that has been set on fire screaming and hollering.
Why do I think like this, because 99% of people don't . I feel like I'm the only sane person ever, do you all feel the same or am I just psychotic? I might be crazy.
With all due respect,
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