Hey girlies.
Seems like forever, hasn’t it? Well, about time I kept up with the scene. Apparently a lot has been going on, but don’t worry. I’ve been watching.
Seems like a few people has decided to get a makeover and get their locks chopped. Brave move, girls. Love the new look. And it’s been happening outside the circle too. A new change after prom?
Speaking about prom, my, my, my, didn’t you girls look lovely. Too bad I couldn’t make it. Prior obligations, I’m afraid. But rest assured: I know every single detail that went down. Congrats to MY, by the way, for snagging the title of prom queen. Wish I could have been there.
But I’m a little disappointed. What, no catfight? Tsk, tsk, tsk. Seems like I’m gonna have to shake things up a bit, no? I sure love me some scandal.
On a lighter note, hasn’t anyone figured out who I am yet? Not that I’m keen on the idea of my identity being leaked out, but come on.
Oh well. I might as well tell you what I’ve been doing since I’ve been away. I’ve been a busy busy girl.
Mom just bought me a diamond bracelet, and although it’s beyond beautiful I can’t help but wonder if she’s trying to make up for being such a lousy mother. I would explain further, just not now. Daddy’s been acting all weird too. Claims to have ‘late night meetings’ every night. My brother, T, and I would be crowned idiots of the century if we didn’t know the implications to that statement.
But not all things are down. I met C when I was at a garden party thrown by my grandmother’s friend – dull, very, but the food’s good, so I can’t complain. I’ve known C since we were kids but I never quite liked him. But let me tell you the boy sure has grown since I saw him a few years back. He is gorgeous, and a total charmer. He even got on to my grandmother’s good side. And trust me, not many people can charm dear old grammy. But his friend N has been giving me these looks, like he’s undressing me or something. Tre perverted. Anywho, Grammy’s throwing her night soiree next week and I heard C’s going to be there. Wish me luck!
Well it can’t be all about my life now can it girlies? Apparently K has been seeing a certain someone, and not telling me. I think it’s P, but the girl’s ain’t telling. I’ve known her since we were practically in diapers, and here she is, not telling me about her latest fling. I highly doubt that she ‘excused’ herself last night at D’s party to freshen up. Something’s going on, and I will find out.
Till the next time darlings.
You know you love me,
Xoxo.
