A journal by a boy who is forgotten

Entry twelve

I'm so so sorry.

This hasn't been updated in ages.

I'm sorry my dear diary, so so sorry. I missed you dearly.

Well, last I updated was May 20th so I should give a rundown.

Well I did EQAO, I had a choir concert, I hit 4k followers on ig, I'm another year older, Alfred is another year older, it's almost papas birthday, I'm starting camp on Monday, I hung out with Lars and Gil a lot, I went to Ottawa, I got in lots if trouble with my parents (I like living on the edge), I currently am listening to The Silent Comedy, there's a girl in bed with me (no calm your dirty minds), I watched seven seasons of Dr. Who in less then a month, my music keeps stoping, I've run out if music, I want to run away in the TARDIS, and...... Yeah.

My life was uneventful.

I'm going to my cottage in a bit so that means leaving Alfred to be eaten alive by Mosquitos at night, so that's rather fun.

I think that's all from me right now.

Over and out.

Matthew, the boys who's trying to fix his music.