My kind, your kind. I'll stay the same.
Pack up, don't stray, Wait, they don't love you like I love you.
It's been so long ! And no, I'm still not back for good, infact I can barely squint my eyes enough to be back for this short amount of time. Let's just say, my fathers computer has the text font programed a little to small for this page.
First off: HOW IS EVERYBODY???
Second off: It's unbelievable how much I miss this place.
You never really know how much you can miss something as small as a community of internet bloggers until you log back into you account that has been left high and dry for too too long.
Thirdly: (Yes, I know how to do this whole number list thing in proper grammer.) Don't loose hope in the youth of today just yet people. Some of us can still function without using letters such as: U, Y, C and R as words. AND without using internet slang (even though its fun, and very tempting) words such as: lyke omg yous sew cayute.
(Is it) Fourthly: (Right?) (Dammit, I should have thought this through before I got cocky, not that I just contradicted my grammer abilities I should probably go and rewrite the whole paragraph above. But who has time for that?)
Updates on Netta:
She's still the same old girl, with a different hairstyle (Black- front. Blonde- back.), a more promising career in photography ( GDB Imagaing has been more than amazing with their photoshoot offers and summer internship. Also, I've been venturing out into a new variety of photography to get a feel for something different. I have a bunch of great new stuff to post when I get a change.), and so much new inspiration and ways of looking at life through the 4 Twilight novels written by Stephanie Meyers. (For anyone who loves to read, I recomend these books, everything in the book is just so crisp. You'll fall passionatly just for the way its written). I've also found (best-friendship that soon turned into) love, in the small town of Dundurn. Who would have thought? His name is Shane, and it doesn't matter how long we've been togeather. It's jusr one of those heels over head, butterflies in your stomache kind of things that you know nothing, not even time can judge.
So I expect full reports from you guys ! I want to know about everything I missed out on.
Your's truely,
Netta.
