Okay, so moving sucked so bad. Not only are we in the tiniest flat known to man, I have to have the smallest bedroom because apparently Felix has more stuff than me. Uncle Zane, you have seen my bedroom, you know all the crap I love to hoard! It is as if mum is punishing me for her and dad splitting up. It is so frustrating.
I didn't think that these words were going to enter my head but: I cannot wait for the summer holidays to be over with. Literally get me back to school. At least then I'll be able to spend time with my friends because right now its looking nearly impossible to hang out with them due to the fact I'm no longer living in the same vicinity as them and of course no one has enough money for travel to come to me and my bus pass only works during school times therefore I can't go see them.
I seriously don't see the logic in having to move away but not so far away that I'd 100% have to change schools. I don't know if this makes sense, Uncle Z, but I would have rather have moved a million miles away or just moved to a different house in the same town. It truly is like mum chose to be so difficult.
Anyway, I am making the best of a bad situation. My bedroom, no matter how small, is and always will be my pride and joy. My safe place you could call it. Although I have had to give Felix my double bed and I now have his single bed, it is still gonna be amazing in there. I'm thinking some fairy lights around my window and bed, and perhaps a crap tonne of blankets and cushions. Basically, I want it to be unbelievably comfortable due to the fact that it's a single bed...like my heart is breaking from the loss of my bed. It sounds so morngy and self entitled, I know, but my bed was everything.
Despite that, mum says I am allowed to paint my room however I want so that's good. I think I'm going to spend the rest of the week decorating it all. Oh, also, Tilly said that she was going to get her mum to bring her on the weekend so we're going to have a sleepover. Pretty excited about that. At least my best friend is doing her best to stay friends.
Anyway, that's it for today. Bye Uncle Z ✌️
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The Fluffy Sofa ✔️
Novela Juvenil{PREVIOUSLY OCTAVIA'S JOURNAL} After her parent's unexpected break up, 15 year old Octavia Johnson is gifted a journal by her Uncle Zane. They share a bond no one really understands and she uses the journal to try to stay close to him once she moves...
