Well I guess I feel like talking about life the universe and everything. Life is generally good. I have my love, my friends and my passion. However there is always going to be a “but”. That’s life. And today’s is work and a serious lack of money. I guess I’m feeling restricted lately. I go through phases where I just get sick of trying to make other people happy and give up. I don’t like a lot of people. My love tells my friends “she doesn’t like you, she just hates you less than she hates most people”. That’s not true. I love my friends but I hate some of the people who think they are my friends. I would tell them if they asked. I tell some people anyway. I shouldn’t complain, I have no right. People love me and I love them back but I’m only human. That seems like a good excuse doesn’t it? I wish I was a better person. I wish I could love everyone. I wish I could believe in the naïve things others believe in. But I don’t and I’m not. I’m just me. Love me or hate me.

"The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist."

GCSE Results:

Religious Studies– A
History– B
Product Design– A
Art and Design– A*
Mathematics– B
Science– BB
German– A
English Language– A
English Literature– A

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