For British Eyes Only

So. I read “The Dollhouse Murders” when I was like, I dunno, 10 or something. Back in the day I remember loving it but now I don’t remember a thing about it. And the stupid public library has it but it is CONSTANTLY checked out and can also be found NOWHERE ELSE ON EARTH.

So this rant is from my frustration of wanting to re-read this book (which is probably terrible and juvenile now but I loved it as a child)

Also, on the library’s website this was the description:

harsh. I laughed so much. WHY WOULD I LOVE THIS BOOK? DID ANYONE ELSE ON EARTH READ IT EXCEPT 10 YEAR OLD MELANIE!?!

I have been neglecting you. Here is an update on my life. I have been working out at a gym I joined this summer. (It’s really fun.) I’ve become addicted to smoothies. (They’re really great.) I am interning a little at a children’s theatre. (I get a little money and play with children.)

Those are the big things.

Other than that I am just hanging out and having fun with friends rather than sitting on my computer all day like I do when I am back at school where I have no friends.

Also, my dad keeps mentioning a trip to The Wizarding World of Harry Potter so you KNOW I am 100% excited for that.

Also i have yet to go to Six Flags and that is a problem.