Something or other.

I guess I should try find some interesting things to start blogging about.

Firstly.
ALANNA WHAT THE HELL??
Whatever you've done with your blogger profile is annoying, because it doesn't let me on.
Silly girl.

Secondly.
Maybe I'll just steal Kristy's idea and do a 'shoutout' to everyone.
I'm sorry Kristy, I like the idea.

Shoutout.

My first shoutout goes to Alanna.
Lala, you are my everything. That sounded more gay than it was meant to.
What I mean is.
Even though our friendship wasn't something I was expecting.
I never thought I could have a best friend like you.
You can make me smile so easily, make me laugh when no one else can, keep me entertained, and teach me new things every time we talk.
And even though I might not see you as much as I want to these days, I know that you'll always be there for me no matter what.
And always be happy to see me.
So thankyou. Thankyou for the past 4 years, and years to come.

Shoutout to Kristy.
Hmmm, I don't know how to express my love for you in writing Kristy.
But I do, with all my heart.
I really didn't see this ever coming. Looking back into primary school when we didn't even really talk unless the time called for it.
And now I can tell you everything, and know that you'll listen even if you don't want to.
I can ask for advice, and know that you'll always be able to give me some.
Thankyou, just for being you.
And for making me happy just because I know you.

Shoutout to Mary.
Even though you don't read this, I'll write it anyway.
Ok, truth be told... OMG WE'RE FRIENDS???
After so many years of me never wanting to talk to you at all.
And now this. For 4 years you've made me smile.
You always have something new and exciting going on to keep me awake.
I feel like, I can tell you pretty much everything about me, and even if you don't like it, you'll accept it, and you'll listen.
I'm sorry for when I don't always reply to you, or talk to you.
But I want you to know that I'll always be here for you, because you'll always be here for me.
Thankyou for your random ramblings.

Shoutout to Sharniii.
You don't read this either, but who cares.
You're like the big sister I never got to have. The green to my blue. The gravy to my roast vegtables.
2 years along now, and we keep getting closer. I love you with all my heart.
Thankyou for just being there, no matter what. Thankyou for accepting me as the messed up little sister that I am.

Shoutout to Mammoth.
You don't get a name, I hardly call you by your actual name anyway.
Ok, so mammoth isn't the best nickname. I know that.
I don't know why I started calling you that, it just felt right.
You keep me warm; protect me, guard me.
Like in IceAge.
Even when there's something you'd much rather be doing. You'll always put me first.
I don't really like that though. If you want to do something else, do it bitch.
But thankyou.
Thankyou for making me always feel wanted and loved, and for holding me when no one else will.
Thankyou for always asking how my day has been, and calling just because you think something might be wrong.
Thankyou for telling me you miss me, and telling me that I'm beautiful.
Thankyou for lying to me so that I don't feel bad.
Thankyou for making the last few months that I've gotten to know you so fun, exciting, and safe.

Shoutout to MAC.
I don't mean to skip people, don't feel like that.
But I want to shoutout to everyone at school.
Thankyou for making the learning process somewhat enjoyable.
Thankyou for helping me when I need it, cheering me up when I'm down, just being happy to see me every morning in general.
Thankyou for being the friends that you have been to me.
Thankyou for the past 4 years that we've been together.

Shoutout to Big W.
Not the store, the store is shit.
I mean the people there.
The ones that I work with, the ones that I occasionally run into and mumble a few salutations to.
Thankyou for making me love my job. Making it interesting, fun. Thankyou for always making me laugh, and for always giving me a story to take home.

Well folks.
That's all for now.

Happy blogging to all.
I'm off for a walk with my Mammoth.