January.
Aftermath of new years. First set of AS exams. Drifted away from boyfriend.
February.
Got broken up with. Went to NYC and Washington D.C. with my friends. Made some long lasting friendships.
March.
Got back with ex-boyfriend. Got results, which went badly.
April.
Got my ass back in gear for school.
May.
Exams started. Realised I didn’t trust my boyfriend again yet.
June.
Start of summer, end of exams. Spent most of it with my boyfriend, became happier. Started freaking out about him moving away.
July.
Realised I may actually get to meet my best friend.
August.
Results. Boyfriend got into uni. Got good grades.
September.
Turned eighteen. Boyfriend moved away.
October.
Got broken up with, couldn’t cope with distance. Met my best friend. He lives 7 hours away.
November.
Best friend came down again. Momentarily forgot about ex, was happy. Crashed my car. Realised how unhappy I was. Realised to be happy, I’d have to stop my emotions getting the better of me.
December.
Became closer with someone else. Saw ex again.
