Empty.

I feel like writing. Which obviously means I'm not on top of the world.
But I feel empty. I don't know what to write about. I'll type, and see what I end up with...


My best friend and I are applying for a course called "You, Me and the Climate" which is about climate change and global warming. We're already involved in stuff like it but it's a great opportunity, I hope we get it. We've been really lucky with things like this so far. But do you make your oppotunities?
I think you do. Work hard, open doors for yourself, make sure you do well. Sometimes there is just bad luck. Sometimes just good luck. But hard work makes a huge difference.

And then there is the boy... Still oblivious. Do I get in touch with him or don't I? I think I will. I get to spend over an hour with two of my favourite people tomorrow. Him, and my best friend. Who is also the girl he likes. But I don't care. She's wonderful and I think everyone should like her, she doesn't have a fault.
Wish me luck.... Here we go!...

January blues.... I would agree with that. A few of my friends have said it. Today it was so obvious. It's so much effort though. Hopefully it'll be worth it. We try hard, and make our own opportunities. I must keep that in my head at all times.



For my head being empty, I wrote quite a lot. Strange what subconcious thoughts you have when you don't actually think about what you're writing.
I hope I will get some good news tonight... To make a change.

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