JakJak23

  In The Beginning…   My story begins when I was seven. My parents, who had loved me so much suddenly changed their minds on my seventh birthday when I started to, let’s just say I changed and not in the growing up kind of way. I had always been interested in fairies, the little people with wings that lived in your garden, but as it came closer to my seventh birthday, I suddenly lost interest and wanted to know more about dragons, the over grown lizards who had wings and breathed fire. I was always wearing pretty dresses and bright clothes but I soon forgot about being pretty and decided I wanted to wear dark, baggy cargo pants a

I didn't have a very nice Valentines Day, all of my flowers died within the hour...I didn't get any surprises, the day was pretty shit and I got sick. I haven't had a BF for the last two years and to tell the truth, I'm actually glad about it. RIght now I'm stuck at home finishing off homework and assignments that are supposed to be due today. Will be waking up at 5.00 in the morning on Saturday so I can play a few games of softball over the day...don't know what time my first game is on Sunday, but I'm guessing it's going to be early again. Can't think of much to say so I'm just throwing it all in one journal. :)

School golidays have finally arrived... I have relatives over from another state and we have been out somewhere nearly every day for the past week. I've been reading, writing and drawing whenever I get the chance, which is every night and day and I think my drawing has improved, will be catching up with friends most of the holidays I hope and mainly getting away from homework. :)