5 January, 10am
The Loft.
Well here I am, yes, I am finally back from Genovia. Winter holidays are so not fun, well apart from the fact that Michael and Lily came to stay, that is. I can't believe we have to start school again tomorrow (groan). Its not like Michael is going to be there so what is the point.
Here are the things I am likely to do this year:
Flunk Geometry
Get payed out by Lana Weinberger but then again when is that not going to happen
Be harassed by the paparazzi
Get sucked into yet another one of Lily's plans
Ok, think there would be a lot more like kissing Michael, hopefully a lot of that.
Oh no, Rocky patrol, he is crying again. Jeez will he ever learn just to go to sleep.
Over and out. May as well go to sleep anyway.
