Well I was sitting in school today and it was the middle of Chemistry. Dr. P was going on about the Recession, but all I could think about where the girls who were sitting in the lesson.

I mean, I’m fifteen and I know I’m no timeless beauty, but when I look at the fake plastic, orange girls, I can’t help but wonder why men fall for them. I mean seriously, why would you chose someone who would dump you once the next heart throb comes along, over someone who would just be glad that she has someone who likes her?

I have friends who are so fake, their names should be Barbie and they move from lad to lad in the space of a week. Where as I have yet to meet someone never mind go out with them.

Fuck it, I can’t be arsed with this shit anymore…