Another year has gone past, and I find myself wondering, again, what I should be doing with my life. I usually get quite emotional at New Year simply because of the fact that the year you just wished off is know a chapter in history and your own life.

Overall i’d generally say that 2011 was a good year. I experienced loads of 18th, which was amazing. I then got to visit my favourite city, New York. The most breathtaking city I can think of. I went on my first date… ha, makes me laugh thinking about it. Then were my exams - holy shit, that was terrifying. Before that though, lets not forget, I fell out with my friend…. thank fuck, she was a spiteful cow. I then got a job in McDonalds. That was good in so many ways, i met the most amazing people, and i’d be lying if I said I didn’t miss it sometimes. So then there was seeing Take That live. Wow. Just wow, I actually cried when they came on. Holy shit it was good. The day after Take That, one of my best friend’s then had beach party for her birthday. And bloody hell I was nervous wreck, because a boy I liked so so much was gonna be there (yes, I’m pathetic). That was the night he asked me to be his Girlfriend. To say I was on cloud nine wouldn’t be far from the truth. So then, the same weekend, I went to see Kings of Leon, which was so good! So that weekend was pretty much ace aha. Turkey was next - 2 weeks in the sun and I just loved it. The day I came back from Turkey was my Friend’s sister’s party. That was wicked. The next again weel though, Scott dumped me. But hey, that weekend was only gonna get worse. The day after I was dumped, my Uncle left for Canada on a contract of at least 2 years. Fair to say I cried a fair bit that weekend. In came the exam results next - ABCCF. Which was good I guess. I then got a job in Jenners, yaaaas. No to soon later it was time to go back to school, but this time it was to be a 6th year - yay! Even got the job of house captain, woop. Got to experience Alton Towers not long after that with some of my besties, which was ace. Soo wanna go back. Then all of a sudden it was time for Halloween and another Carhart party. Ofc, my ex was there - so I found myself crying all night, oops? Though, we finally sorted it aaaall out. Which was pretty good. Guy Fawkes next and I ventured up Arthurs Seat… yaaaas. Was actually amazing haha. UV Party soon followed a month later. Managed to pull someone younger than me, to only then be told how much of a “huge mistake” it was - wanker. So time for some ceilidh dancing which was a great laugh. Finally Christmas came and went… and here we are. We are at 2012. The year that will be better.

So 2012….

Prelims. Burns Night. London. Exams. Portugal. Malia. T in the Park. University hopefully.

Time for change. I cannot wait.