Hello, if you're reading this then you're obviously very nosey. But I can't complain because I do it too!

Outside of school I'm a fully fledged nerd, all of my friends know I read and love to rip into me for it but I just brush it off since I know they're only kidding. I'm not the 'normal teenager', where I live we don't have house parties so I've only been drunk once, I've never kissed a guy (my relations obviously included because of greeting kisses), I've never had a boyfriend and have never nor will I ever, smoke.

My Granddad Balloons (me and my older brother called him that because when we were little he always took balloons in his pockets whenever he came anywhere with us) well, he recently passed away and that had a major effect on me. 
He was my rock throughout my life, he always called me his 'ducky' and when he got ill with water in his lungs he never stopped telling me how much he loved me and how special I was to him. (Sorry, literally crying as I type this up). He always believed in my artwork and writing so I'm making sure to do as much as I can, in his memory.

My mum and dad got divorced when I was about six and now I live with my mum but I see my dad every Sunday or just odd bod days through the week if I want to go to work with him (he's a lorry driver so I sit in his truck and chat with him). I'm a daddy's girl at heart. I do love my mum to bits but she always believes my brother is the golden child and I've just learnt to live with it and don't let the little things get to me.
I'm guessing the fact that my brother is treated better than I am is to do with the fact that my brothers eyes are terrible. And I mean TERRIBLE. He's had over fifteen operations, including ones when he was just a baby. He's depressed now and is moving out soon to my Granddad Balloon's house that he left to me and Dan.

OK I'm now done.