Well, as the blog title suggests, I can't believe that I am turning 21 on Friday. It's scary just how quickly time goes. I remember turning 20 like it was yesterday and that was bad enough seeing as I turned out of being a teen officially.
The first thing I intend to do is shave off my moustache that I have been growing for Movember. I absolutely detest having a moustache, it makes me look too much like an adult :P
Since all my friends live all over the UK, it's hard
With tears in my eyes and 10 days of wonderful memories from a trip of a lifetime.
10 days ago, I travelled to America to see the sunshine, theme parks and most importantly, the love of my life. On here he is known as Shadowhawk and he has made me the happiest man alive.
It was unreal when we first met, like I could believe after years of Skype calls, he was right in front of me. It was a dream come true and one that I will cherish forever.
Ever since the car crash last Saturday, things have been very stressful for me.
Not having a car is a bummer, but as my mum told me yesterday, it's better to miss a car, than to miss you.
I have found it difficult to fall asleep at all. Whenever i try too, all I can hear is my sisters screams from the crash. She got off worse than I did. She's badly bruised and is off work for a week or two. I'm feeling sore, but luckily got away with no bruises.
Got hit by someone failing to stop at a junction who then fled the scene. My car is totaled and my sister (who was with me at the time) is in shock but ok. I'm fine and just a bit shaken.
Going to try and sleep but doubt I will.
It's the house moving date for my family and I today.......and I am absolutely dreading every single second.
Forget the time off from work from the Jubilee weekend, all I have done is pack boxes, clean rooms and got super stressed with everyone treating me like crap.
It's alright for my brother and sister to sleep over at friends houses days before the move, yet when I want to get out of the house, my dad moans at me saying there is too much to do....