Chapter 1
Yeah, not much of a "story" but I don't really care. Journals are very fun, addicting, and tempting. Who doesn't want to write without the pressure of plots or characters? Fun, fun, fun.
I think I know what you guys are thinking, "Why is she not posting this in her journal?" Well, lets face the facts, no one reads people's journals. I want you guys to read this though.
So yes, I am writing an online journal. A journal where i can rant, speak, or talk about anything I want to. I don't have a blog. They're confusing.
Anyway, yeah. This is going to be a true life story/journal type thing that I'm going to write in. About me. True life. REALITY.
No need for plots or drama! Yay!
Ok, ranting time starts now.
Alright fanfiction. Take my words and eat them!!
Remember when we all were newbies? Oh, I remember those days. –laugh- Good times, good times.
Don't you hate it when you have something really awesome to say or type but you forget what it was? Yeah, that just happened to me. Sad I know. Send me flowers, I might feel better!!
I was sitting in my bed last night finally deciding to do something with my life. I was planning all the stuff I wanted to write down for you guys but I forgot it all so right now I'm just winging it.
You, my words, are the product of my wingingness. Be happy. Be glad. Get red bull AND CHUG IT! Haha sorry. Normal again!
Now I'm surprised. I don't usually fall for a guy who are:
a) Younger then me.
b) I haven't even known them for awhile.
Or c) I know one of my friends likes them too.
When this happens. I mean when you find out that the guy/girl you like likes someone who's not you. Well I get depressed. I seriously felt like my heart is ripping. I need music. But that hasn't happened for awhile! Yay!
I seriously think music controls me.
Did you know I daydream? It's my happy place.
I love the Jonas Brothers as you probably have guessed. How about you?? I know I do. I'm listening to them right now. Still In Love With You. Good song, good song.
I think I'm going to rap it up now. Remember, this is a true story about me.
It would be really cool if you guys could review, but you don't have to. That would be like asking you to rate my life and message me about how much it sucks or rocks.
Anyway, thanks for reading!