I want to be important by being different and these girls are all the same.

This is my second blog, but only because my first was too angry.

I nearly made it to 20 years old with noone I know dying (this excludes my Granny, who died when I was about 2, but who I never really knew and I only vaguely remember as 'that old woman who gave me chocolate buttons') but in the last week a close family friend died and it's made me think about things a lot.

I'm writing this blog to try to make me do more with my life so that I don't end up regretting everything :)

Happy things this week:
One of my (at the time very drunk) friends told me he "would", his girlfriend slapped him but it made me happy
I have nearly saved £400
My friends at work are lovely lovely
I keep getting compliments on my hair
though I'm getting bored of it......

I'm starting to believe that people are inherently good.