9/10/09
Dear Journal,
God how corny does that sound? You journal were given to me for my 18th birthday Oh my God now I talk to you like you're an actual person! *sigh* Look I'll be honest with you journal. I never wanted you but thanks to the stupidity of my little sister who thought that by having you I could finally release what she likes to call "my feelings", I got stuck with you as a present. I told Charlotte a.k.a. Charlie that I wanted her to get me a gift card to the bookstore near our house but like little sisters always do, she blows me off. Way to go little sis. My mom and step dad however thought it was a fabulous idea, because God forbid Charlie do anything wrong. Whatever. Well I suppose if I'm going to write in you, I should probably tell you about myself. My name's Amelia (a.k.a. Mia) Cadwell. I just 18 today, and I go to school at Briar Brook High School in a little god forsaken town in the middle of nowhere. I have a best friend named Leah Jennings who totally rocks harder than anyone else that I know (She has a band!) and my love interest is the totally steamy Jackson Weber! (Who Leah claims doesn't even know that I exist even though I totally caught him checking me out in Physics yesterday!!)
You know, now that I keep writing a little bit more, I find that I may not hate you as much as I claim to. Who knows, you and I may have some great adventures together…NOT! Nothing ever exciting happens to me or this little town.
Yours Truthfully,
MIA
P.S. Leah told me that she got us tickets to something awesome this weekend to celebrate my b-day! I wonder what it is. Maybe one of her funky indie bands that she loves so much.