I'm here. Alive. Still working my arse off for very little pay. Have realised this week that Scott is the man for me and that one day we will be married, all I have to do is wait.

I'm turning twenty in a week and a half. I feel like it's about time I grew up and started taking more responsibility in my life. Just take charge. Heh...so far I've played the Sims way too much, cried at work and beat Scott's mum at Trivial Pursuit 1980's edition.

I am so cool.

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