Well hello deviantart babes.

Lol.


Ugh, screw year nine, it;s a load of balls.
I feel that this year I've been getting further and further away from my friends.
I keep having nightmares, and panic attacks and all that malarky.
Children in need tommorrow.*gets tissues out ready*
Tbh, i don't know what to type hah lol.

My parents are STILL saying that they won't let me what I want tto be when I'm older, even though i've moved onto wanting to be a Art Teacher.(they want me to have something to do with comouters, sod off.)
Which combines two of my big loves; Children and Art.


maybe, destiny is against me, IDK, but I hope I can find my destiny and follow it.
But, everytime I want to be something, they say no that's a stupid job, is an ART TEACHER a stupid job, I think not.

But yeah,Maube this year can get better, before I scream at someone.


Adios Amigo's.

Ily all and hope to speak soon.