I have nothing to say.

Hi there! I wanted to write a review on Divergent and Insurgent but I couldn't. Not just yet.
Right now I'm reading 13 reasons by Jay Asher. It's a lovely book. I'm 190 book through. I weirdly like it. My best friend said it sounds like a cheesy book and about bullying. And it is, indeed, a bit about bullying and it also is about other things. It's weird. It's about a girl that commits suicide and she sends a box containing 7 tapes to people who were the reason of her suicide. And one of them is a boy called Clay Jensen. He has no idea why he is guilty of her death, but he still listens to the tapes to see why she was forced to kill herself. It got a bit sad now. It's because I've been bullied all my life probably. Bullying doesn't affect me like it used to anymore. I never actually thought of killing myself. I did think of suicide, but never to do it. It's pointless.
Anyways! I had a strange dream last night. I won't say what it was (no, it was not a "wet dream"), but I will say that it involved a kiss. And I thought that it's weird. I never kissed anyone. Well, except for my mum when I was very small, but that certainly doesn't count. But it's strange. Probably only a quarter of the people in my class never kissed anyone. It's kinda funny. But I've always been self-conscious about it and I think that my first kiss would be very awkward. Because that's how they usually are. I think. Strange. This world.
I have to go now because it's late (it's not that late, really) and I have to wake up early in the morning.

Goodbye.

M