I'm Inspired To Write - #1

Hey there. Since you are here, I'll take it that you are reading my blog - I've got a question about that. How the hell did you find me?! And also that my days aren't very interesting. I don't even have a clue what to do with this blog. But then that makes me cool. ^_^
There's not a lot to say about me. I live in Great Britan and enjoy things people at my school think is nerdy, but I don't mind. I have friends and that's all I need.
I like reading, writing, being on the internet and listening to different music. Music being bands like You Me At Six, Fall Out Boy, All American Rejects, ect, ect. It pains me to think of the time I used to love Hannah Montana and watch every single one of her shows. Now I don't. I had a taste of sanity before I met my best friends and lost it again.
I have a puppy that's extremely cute and a trampoline out back I never use, mainly due to writing on wordpad/on the internet. Because I am obcessed with both.
So what am I supposed to do with a blog? Write about my day? My life? The way I'm feeling inside? Well, I could give it a shot.
My day began with me waking up from my slumber in my currently bed set sofa bed. My computer was on and the monitor was facing me. This is because I was in bed watching BBC iPlayer to help me get to sleep. Because that's what I do. Anyway, I turned it on and played on my Big Fish Games downloads for about half an hour until I heard my Mum and Dad stirring in thier bedrooms. I grabbed the dog and her lead and dragged her outside. There, let them accuse me of not taking my dog out in the mornings! After that, I've just been sitting on the computer and waiting for my cousins to arrive as they are coming today. They'd better hurry up as I see cloud in the sky, as usual. I think it's going to rain and I want to go up to the park with them and the dog. They are pretty cool cousins. Brother and sister, one is a year older than me and a girl and the other is a couple of years (I don't really know. I always think of him as my seven year old cousin) younger than me and a boy.
So, my life all began when I was born in England. I was a pretty loud baby, but then, when you're getting pulled out of a womans warm womb you probably are. I loved England. I want to go back there someday but for now I am stuck in dreary old rainy Scotland. We moved down here when I was pretty young. I grew up over the years and now I'm just a wierd, random writer girl.
My thoughts ... my thoughts are pretty cluttered most of the time. I never ever think about what I write, read, think, say or do, so I'm pretty disasturos sometimes. Sometimes - SOMETIMES - my thoughts become clear and I think about a particular thing. Only sometimes.
Well I have nothing more to say. So drop a comment saying who you are, what you think I should write in this blog now, blah blah blah. Just reply. Make me feel loved!
See you all later.
Me.