Dear Friend,
I hope you have been well, despite the cold weather. Because I don't know you all that well, I might as well say that, its winter here in Australia. Its freezing, but it hasn't snowed. I have seen snow twice. I must say, it is the most amazing thing in the world. Other than food of course.
So, my weekend played out very normal, you might say. By normal, I mean my family normal. Which isn't very normal at all. I will say though, this weekend has been very weird. The amount of teachers I had seen in those few hours I was out was a ridiculous. I saw fifteen of my teachers in two days. I wasn't even at school!
My mum is a teacher, so we have to ovoid many people in places because she doesn't like seeing all of the people she teachers.
Anyhow. Its the beginning of a new week now, right? Yay, not. I assume that you have felt that you just don't want to go to school before? If you haven't, I am highly envious of you. I must say though, I am highly proud of myself at this moment. I just finished my RE project and it looks amazing. By amazing I mean a piece of plan white paper with black words all over it. Gonna hand that into the teacher with a big smile on my face.
I have this completely weird idea, which I just thought of. Every letter I send you, I will send you a fact about myself. It might sound stupid, but it should give you an idea about who I am and stuff. Feel free to tell me about yourself as well.
A change of topic-
In humanities at school, we have started our new subject, the Black Death. To be 100% honest, I think that my teachers wishes some of the guys in my class would catch the Black Death. To be 100% honest again, I think most of my class would agree with this idea.
I probably should get going now. My mum is nagging me to go and have a shower, but I don't know why I am telling you this.
My fact about me today is. . . its harder than I thought it would be. Well. . . um. . . my favorite food in the whole wide world is Cantaloupe also known as Rock Melon. I can't eat it though because I am highly allergic to it. This makes me sad. Almost as sad as me dropping a piece of chocolate cake at school today. That made me sad.
Keep safe and keep warm. I'll talk to you soon,
Love always,
Maude
Number 15
Monday 10 August 2015
Friday 7 August 2015
7 August
Dear Friend,
I hope you are well wherever you may be be at this point. I also hope that you can listen to me and my thoughts with care. So you know, I would always be happy to listen to yours. Anytime, Anywhere.
I hope we become great friends.
My life is as interesting as it is simple. My daily life begins by getting up at some ridiculous hour of the morning so i can get on the bus. I catch that bus to a bus interchange, where I get onto another bus which takes me to school. My friends whilst at school will go on about the latest you tube video, which I will never search up.
I, unlike the others, will eat and at the end of the day I will get on a bus to the interchange then get onto the next bus that will take me home.
( Repeat five days a week. )
Anyhow, you may be wondering why I started this way of communicating/blogging/typing/whatever you want to call it?
Well, I need somewhere I can tell you my thoughts and hope that you might have some advice for the complicated life of a teenage girl in this century. Trying to keep up with the endless social media and mood swings of a bunch of crazy girls is harder then it may seem. Sometimes a little advice can go a long way if you get what I mean.
Anyhow. Where ever you may be, I hope you are well and are enjoying the evening.
Love always,
Maude.
I hope you are well wherever you may be be at this point. I also hope that you can listen to me and my thoughts with care. So you know, I would always be happy to listen to yours. Anytime, Anywhere.
I hope we become great friends.
My life is as interesting as it is simple. My daily life begins by getting up at some ridiculous hour of the morning so i can get on the bus. I catch that bus to a bus interchange, where I get onto another bus which takes me to school. My friends whilst at school will go on about the latest you tube video, which I will never search up.
I, unlike the others, will eat and at the end of the day I will get on a bus to the interchange then get onto the next bus that will take me home.
( Repeat five days a week. )
Anyhow, you may be wondering why I started this way of communicating/blogging/typing/whatever you want to call it?
Well, I need somewhere I can tell you my thoughts and hope that you might have some advice for the complicated life of a teenage girl in this century. Trying to keep up with the endless social media and mood swings of a bunch of crazy girls is harder then it may seem. Sometimes a little advice can go a long way if you get what I mean.
Anyhow. Where ever you may be, I hope you are well and are enjoying the evening.
Love always,
Maude.
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