I shall read all of your stories again because I love them so much:) I shall review every single chapter apart from the ones I already have reviewed :) I need to do that my only help with my makeup and hair is Mon but yesterday I got told that I'm trying to be Emo and I'm failing. I'm not even trying I'm just being me and I just got put in the Emo category! I also got asked if I hate my life so much why don't I just kill myself? I hate my school ¬_¬ I don't think you're allowed to text in hospitals cause I think it interferes with the equipment. I'm not sure but I think so. We have to tidy the house for christmas we have 2 weeks to do and I don't think we'll finish in time cause it's a mess!! My room is the worse though. On the 27th and 18th my mum will have to cook for 13 people and I'm staying as far away from te kitchen as I can! He sound like a total bastard!! You should wear a badge on your tit saying "STOP STARING AT MINE AND MY MUM'S BREASTS YOU PERVERT!!!" I would love to see his face if you did that. I would hug you but unfortunately I like the other side of the country to you and I have no clue what you look like so yeah :/ I might hug a random stranger :/ Hope you cheer up soon
Rosie :)
Author's response
Aww you love `em? Thanks, I never actually thought anyone would even read them, let alone like them. Lizzie usually helps me with it when I go over to get my hair cut and dyed, I was just bored and need to do something to take my mind of everything. I fucking HATE stereotypes, when I was at my old school I got called everything from creepy loser emo to scary suicidal Goth. I was just like what the hell? I try not to call others by stupid stereotypes because of wha they like, so why judge me? I got asked that a lot, something that is really not helpful or fair. You aint but he promised to go out to check his pho ne every so often. Situations till the same, I know how horrible this sounds but I wish she could just pass already so she doesn’t suffer anymore. Have fun, I hate cleaning. It took me till four to clean my room and I started at eleven. I kept stopping as I found stuff I completely forgot about. Yikes, I`m a rubbish cook, I aint normally allowed in the kitchen! I can only cook basic things and I always am afraid I`ll burn the house down because I`m so danger and accident prone. He is a total bastard. He came a whole fifteen minutes late with this girl who can’t have been much older than like twenty and he has greyish brown hair and is like thirty five or something. He was so rude and I wanted o hit him but we need o house to sell so… that would be so funny if you hugged a stranger. Thanks, I`ll try
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