So yeah, this is my very first post on my private blog. I suppose you could really call it an online diary, a place where I can write all of my thoughts without the worries of anyone knowing what I’ve said. So yeah I could have just bought a notebook and kept a proper diary, but I’m sorry, Bridget Jones may have fooled everyone into believing it is possible to keep that private, but it just isn’t. The last time i attempted to keep a prper diary all my friends ended up sneaking a little peak at it - and no, I don’t accept the idea of a diary with a lock, they never actually work. But anyways my day today? crap if I’m honest. Tamara and Chrissy ect, are starting all their shit again, and if i hear them make one more comment I swear I will punch the both of them in their stupid smug ugly faces. ughhh. you would have thought after how much the shat themselves when i confronted them they would stop all this, but once again, they yhave proved their idiocy even further. typical.