Diary of a Regular Girl

Entry #2

Hey Diary,

So, you're probably wondering why I was sleeping in a tent. In the middle of a thunderstorm. Well, because I was up north with my family, and since our house there is really, REALLY small, my sister and my cousins and I had to sleep outside. We were too stupid to check the weather. It's not like I was kicked out. Please, my attitude is not THAT bad.

Anyways, now I'm home. Back in my big, comfy house with Internet, cell service, and a working shower.I really am not a fan of spending a lot of time up north. Most people would probably think I'm insane for not liking and wanting to spend my weekends by a lake, like my mom. But I can't take so much... family togetherness. Just imagine a small house with 2 kids, 2 parents, and maternal Italian grandparents who nag you for everything. Now imagine that happening every weekend, every summer, fall and spring. You would go crazy too, huh? I'm a teenager. These are the years I want more independence, not closer family time! The only thing keeping me relatively sane is the fact that I'm allowed to invite people up north. Jazmyn came up north with us for 3 days, and Marisole came for one. Emily and Nick have spent a total of 2 weeks there this summer alone. I hate to say it, but I never want to go back up north with them again. We run out of things to do incredibly fast, especially when it's too cold to swim. My sister and I (though I would never admit it to her)  had a lot of fun when we were in the city. Those were the highlights of my summer; waking up at any random time, doing some reading until Scar woke up, then going out for long walks around the neighborhood, picking up friends along the way.

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Wow. I completely forgot I started that journal entry. That was almost a year ago, and boy, has my life changed since then. It's funny, looking back at the first entry in this novel. "Boys are pervs, blah blah blah". Well guess what? Little Miss Anti-Love found herself a man. And if I can, so can everyone else.

In the year since I've spoken to you, you piece of paper you, I've completed Grade 10, and I'm graduating in a little less then a month (Quebec education... 1 less year of high school!). My friends have changed, Marisole, Jazmyn and I are not as close as we used to be. I'm a different person now, and yeah, the boyfriend is a huge part of my life. Before you start judging me as a girl who just crazy-obsesses over her boyfriend and falls in love to easy and is just in general a lovesick puppy, you should know, it's not like that (yes, that's what they ALL say, shut up.) Maybe I'll tell you about him, he's quite an interesting fellow.

Anyways, I might tell you about my like as a grad of 2013. Maybe. Should I?

xoxo, Roxy

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HOLA READERS!

Geez, it really has been forever since I've written anything. You guys interested in reading more of Roxy's life?

-babytigerxoxo