Hey imaginary readers, so my posts lately have been more honest than they used to be. This blog has become a place for me to vent and write my feelings down, because let me be honest, I've never been good at keeping a diary. I've got a stack of old diaries with just one page filled in.

So anyways, it's half term, i have my GCSE's just months away, and I should be revising, but I'm laying in bed doing nothing. That's it really, don't have much else to blog about... Awkss

Life

Life is horrible. A young Swiftie killed herself after being bullied just because she shipped Haylor. How messed up is the world where people are as pathetic as to bully people for that??

School is horrible, stressful, too much homework, not time to start revising. I have to pick A levels, and my mum is trying to force me to take maths.

I'm constantly feeling invisible and left out in everything. Even if people involve me in stuff, I still feel lonely, and no one can see that because I'm pretty good and covering that up. Certain people in particular don't even realise I exist, and probably never will.