Oh my God, what a crappy year it was!
Take the first line of the first post from each month and look at it as a summary of the year.
January: was going to write a rather larger post, but then I just decided to leave you guys with a nice wish.
February: Hello. Sorry I haven't posted since I got home. My sister is holding the computer hostage and is hard to get online.
March: Mum and Dad are coming back tomorrow.
April: *waits for all the episodes of supernatural to download*
May: Lovely new icon made by the even lovelier Jenna. Since I'm such a rum fan it seemed just the right thing to do to snatch this baby.
June: It's always great to have someone go over your writing. I'd forgotten how it was.
July: Mi sister has really big eyes and our friends (feels weird writing our friends, but I guess they are.) always joke about it. And they're always impressed that mine are so small.
August: I'm going to Miami tomorrow.
September: Today we sat on the floor like a family and looked through some old photos of my dad.
October: Last night I saw "The Secret" with my mom and grandma.
November: Oh my god. Oh my god! OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!
December: I ended up going to my dad's special ceremony/mass, whatever that was, and I'm happy I went. I cried a lot, but I feel like I drained a lot of things.
January: was going to write a rather larger post, but then I just decided to leave you guys with a nice wish.
February: Hello. Sorry I haven't posted since I got home. My sister is holding the computer hostage and is hard to get online.
March: Mum and Dad are coming back tomorrow.
April: *waits for all the episodes of supernatural to download*
May: Lovely new icon made by the even lovelier Jenna. Since I'm such a rum fan it seemed just the right thing to do to snatch this baby.
June: It's always great to have someone go over your writing. I'd forgotten how it was.
July: Mi sister has really big eyes and our friends (feels weird writing our friends, but I guess they are.) always joke about it. And they're always impressed that mine are so small.
August: I'm going to Miami tomorrow.
September: Today we sat on the floor like a family and looked through some old photos of my dad.
October: Last night I saw "The Secret" with my mom and grandma.
November: Oh my god. Oh my god! OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!
December: I ended up going to my dad's special ceremony/mass, whatever that was, and I'm happy I went. I cried a lot, but I feel like I drained a lot of things.