So, the first week of my not blogging is explained by two things: first, my dad always looking over y shoulder, and then for the rest of the week, mum took this laptop to hospital with her ==> Joan had to go into hospital in Paris about starting this really strict diet that might conrtrol her epiplepsy. And mum went with her, she had to work, so she took the laptop.
Second week i was in England, so that = NO PRIVACY.
At first being with my cousin was great, but it got bad. I tried not to let how much i hated being there show. She is like, a right snob. She was calling the kids from her school "cheap chavs". Because they swear. I swear, but she doesn't know that. She's such a goody two shoes. And her parents do everything for her. I mean everything. She's Anna* btw.
On mum's birthday, we were snuggled up in bed and i asked her my important questions.
I asked her if she loves dad. She said yes.
I asked her if she was in love with dad. She said no. I already knew the answer, but i had to make sure.
I asked did she think dad was in love with her. She said she doesn't think he is, but he believes that he is still in love with her, even though he's not. If that makes sense to you. :/
I'm home now though. And i'm gonna try to get through my depression. I told mum about my blog, but she's promised never to try and find it.
Dad has lost my Fearless CD. Huh.
I got some amaeing clothes though!
Also, i just happen to find Alex Watson, Emma's brother, really fit. Take a look!
So, that's it from me. For now!
xxxxx
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