Amy's Notebook

[Amy Rider]

Amy's Notebook


^{.beware of my contents.}

[Amy Rider]

I must show them respect, or they will show me nothing, I must show them the light, or they show me the dark. I must show them the love, or they show me myself.

They must be my emotions. They have taken over my mind, turned it into a horrible, sadistic world I call myself. I love myself, but this is horrible.

[Amy Rider]

It's official. I'm labeled. Punk, of course. What else do people see me as? Yeah. Anyway, I met a guy a little earlier. Demo is his name. He's uberly hot. You couldn't imagine. He reminds me of a superstar.

We met at the gym, no doubt, since I spend half my time there. But, still, yeah. We talked for a while, and worked out together, and flirted. Oh yeah, you can bet that was fun.

If I ever get a pic of him, I'll put it in here. You'll love to see him. ^^

It's funny how I talk to you when you're not a person or other living object. But, hey, if anyone's reading this, get the hell out!

Don't cha love my outbursts?

muahahahahaha!

[Amy Rider]

Well, when Jack said that there were cute guys here at the school, she was right. I met a guy named Wyatt earlier. He's really hot and nice and I like him a lot. We had been going out, for a week, and then we broke up to get to know each other. What he doesn't know is that I have deep feelings for him. I've fallen head over heels for him.

But, as always I end up heartbroken... but, maybe this story can be turned around. Maybe no one has to be heartbroken. This would be great. But, that would be a perfect life, and we all know, perfect doesn't happen.

Well, I've become great friends with a lot of people, Hollie Johnsen and Breezy Morgan amongst them all. They are very nice and cool to be around. I'm glad they're my friends.

Well, I guess it's time for me to be going. So, sincerely,

Amy Rider.