Saturday, 1 November 2008

saturday Night

Heya it's me Charli.
Most of you lucky sods will be out on saturday night.
I am stuck babysitting my brother while my mum goes on a date.
this may not seem so bad but it gets worse.
It's the becky girl from school's dad.
we are from complete diffrent social groups and her friends mock me.
if this turns out to be the one i am screwed considering as i don't think she likes me and to be honest in a group situation i don't know her.
It would be nice to think that there is some high hope in hell that i will not end up fighting with my mum over this.
IU don't want to ewnd up being the female version of drake and Josh.
Because i will end up being Josh for two reasons:
1. i am fatter than her (size 12 isn't exactly the thinnest it is average)
2. uglier
3. less popular not that that matters

bye
charlixxxxxx
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Tuesday, 28 October 2008

Life

Heya
went back to school today after being off yesterday.
which i would of stayed off.
There are many types of people at school.
The heirarchy is like this:
Becks
populars
wannabe popular becks
chavs
normal people
unfitting catergory
geeks
my group
We are at the bottom of the heirachy which pretty much sucks
not just that it sucks you get pushed around for it.
so what if i actually use my brain and don't follow what everyone else does or says if i did that i wouldn't be me i would be one of their clones.
i want to break the cycle.
break the heirarchy
break them
Being pushed around isn't fun i have had emo rumours coming out my ears so when being passed in the hall way and being confronted by
wrist slitter
emo
weiredo
freak
fatty
you don't get much confidence and like them that much.
and besides i am not that fat. i am a uk size 12.
anyways i am losing weight as we speak so next post tell you how it is going
love you all lots
cxxxxx

Sunday, 26 October 2008

Hello

Hello
I am Charli.
No i don't spell it with an e or y or ey just i.
Charli with and i.
Anyways i go to high school and am in my third year there.
I thought this could kind of be a public diary which my life could sort of amuse people.
Any how , i just got back from bournemouth from a family function.
i hate those things because:
when you are clumsy it is one way of showing yurself up in front of all your relatives.
they always go look how you've grown and it is like , yes of course i've grown the lat time i saw you i was five .
yu don't know them but they know you.
Tip:
smile say hi don't use names then they think you remmeber them but really you don't have a clue.
anyways i have got lovely school tommorrow so am going to go
charlix