well it all started on the 28th of november when i was getting ready to have my sleepover my mum had bought a lot of junk food and juice to mix with vodka, then when i was getting ready my mum shouted on me and said she had some bad news and told me that my next door neighbour had died. i looked at her in total shock then the tears started to roll down my face, most people dont care about there nighbours but she was like a gran to me because i knew her all my life and suddenly she was taken away from me. i havent gotten used to the fact that she is gone yet, but is slowly sinking in. but today has started of bad because it was my neighbours (Margret) funeral and i wasnt allowed to go which upset me a bit. but i noticed it doesn't matter were i am as long as i think about her and have a minute silence i am still paying my respects to her so i felt a little better about things. then all my mates were talking about paramore in maths and then i got happy again and joined in because i am going to see them the day so i am really happy now that i can get a brighter day and i know that Margret would rather see me smile rather than cry because tbh she was the best neighbour that you could ask for

and i am glad that i got to know her over the past sixteen years >.<. R.I.P Margret will love you forever
PARAMORE wooooottt