ALMOST MY BIRTHDAY (plus Diary Of A Punk)

Why, hello there. My birthday is coming up next Sunday. My birthday has not been on a Sunday since I turned seven. I am writing a book called Diary Of A Punk, named after my friends blog, Diary Of A Punk. It is about a girl and her unusual relationship with "the best thing to ever happen to her." I guess I get just about everything from my loving boyfriend, Pedro. Some of it is made up, though. We did not meet in a dark light, though we both listen to and like H.I.M. He did not come up to me, tell me that he loved me, and ask me if I loved him. We still love each other dearly, though. Well, I love him, anyway. I haven't heard from him in a while. But I am sure he still loves me, as his sister keeps telling me about things from his diary. Yesterday, though, was especially funny. It is on a computer, so he can acsess it from anywhere. Pedro was on at the same time as Tiffany and he didn't know who we were. he thought i was a stalker when i answered a few questions. That was really funny.
Ta ta, for now.