hi everyone,
I just wrote a blog a little while ago but im in the mood for writing again, i fixed it so i can recive comments from anyone.... hint hint.

Im not really to sure what to right about, I said in my last blog what i did yesterday but i guess i could tell another story about my life but the question is which one?

I could tell you about the time when i was about 6 years old and i fliped myself into the soverin hill river or the time i used to collect snails and name them all fred, those were the good days, but nahh thats not interesting.

My year 10 formal was fun, we got to get dressed up and have fun but that night rolled out into a series of dramas, it was all good till the afterparty.

The after party was at a mates house, his name is Karl his parents were away so he volunteered to have the party at his house. Anne's dad picked us all up from the formal and we went back to her house to get changed. Once we were ready we walked to Karls house which wasnt too far away, mind you on the way the boys jumped out of the trees and scared the shit out of everyone. Once we were there the party started we cracked open a few drinks turned the music on and the trampoline in the back yard was great entertainment, specially when drinking.

Then the dramas started, one girl in my group who i will leave nameless decided to be selffish and go to a different after party where the boy she liked was going to be at, at the time. We said "why dont you just stay here and have the party with us" she replied with, "well im going with or without you" and me being a care bear as my mother calls me, i went with her just to make sure she would be safe, becuase well this party was not exactly a party with fairy bread and soft drink it was drugs, alcohol, fights and sex. Now im not saying our party was all fun and games but our parties dont go to extreams.

I was lucky to get into this party becuase it was invite only, but it was ok becuase they girl who owned the house was a good friend of mine. Anyway once we were at the party my friend got absoutly smashed and she was making a fool of herself, i left the party while a few close guy friends stayed behind to make sure she was safe, when i got back to Karls, i had like 10 missed calls, i got even more worried and we went back to the house to get her, when we brought her back to karls a boy called corey stayed by her side all night saying he was the only one to help her.
They disspeard into the bedroom.
The boys told me not to go into the bed room but i didnt cared what they said, i walked in and my friend was topless and his guy was all over her, i told her to get out of the room but she wouldnt listen, my friend kat she finally got her to come out of the room and i told this corey fellow where to go, he followed me almost all the way back to annes and was callng me a slut and shit like that and we had a huge argument in the carpark of a local supermarket, I seriuosly dont care what he calls me becuase well in the end he was an asshole and i stoped my friend from getting hurt.

The next day she didnt remeber but we refreashed what had happend, she fell alseep on the floor of annes bedroom and since it was like 6am me and my friends walked to maccas for some brekkie.

As i was wrting what happend at the afterparty from my yr 10 formal, i talked to my brother, we havent been getting along he swore at me for no reason and well its gone from there, i asked him why he sent a nasty email to me, and he relplied, "Im happy to never see you again to be honest" "or any family" and i said to him, "why are you being like this?" and he replied,"cya or il delete u permantly" i cant believe it, this isnt him and it makes me so upset.