Moving!

Yep, I'm moving.
Why is it, the people that you love the most are the ones that get hurt the most by your leaving?
I'm not even leaving till around August at least and yet I am already recieving sad glances whenever I catch eye contact with a friend. Was it wrong to tell them so early on? Would it have been worse if I only told them say... A week before I move? No, I think I made the right decision and everything will probably mellow down in a few days.

I hope.

On the bright side I am moving back home, meaning being surrounded by family but I still feel as if I'm trying to make the impossible decision between friends and family.
How would you deal with this?
I seriously need guidance.
Lots of love, J x


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Idiotic parents!

Okay, so as you can probably tell today's subject is family, or more to the point, today's subject is:
Parents.
I don't care who you are, where you come from or how old you are; you WILL know where I'm coming from at some point in your life.
Don't get me wrong, I love my parents but I don't want to live in a world where I get told off as soon as I get in the house for spending to long round my friend's house doing welsh coursework! Please, someone explain to me how this is fair!
Do you want to know WHY I got told off for this? No, it wasn't because they cared about me. No, it wasn't because they had a suprise that I would be late for. I got in trouble for doing this treacherous task because I needed to tidy room. Going from one torture... To another. What is the world coming to?!
Plus, to add to this irony, my mum told me this while sitting down, watching tv. Where's the justice in that?
Having said this, I did have to stay after school for and hour to do my music coursework, then walk to tescos to give other people my money and haven't stopped all day. This factor may have made me an IDDY bit grouchy.
So let's look on the bright side of things, if my parents didn't exist I wouldn't be here to do all these things. Yeah, there is no bright side.
(ok, I'm totally kidding! Being alive is definately a bonus!)
What about you? Have your parents ever made your life a living hell? Let me know! J x
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