#thinking challenge

I wish.

Adrian, thank-you for being strong for me even though you were the one who was having treatment, thank-you for having a sense of humour that seemed to get you through so much even though at times, you probably didn't feel like it

Injustice, why is it all the bad things happen to good people. 

At the minute its cancer that's making me angry, my best friend has it, but luckily is in remission, someone i knew has just recently died of cancer, which has made me sad as she was only 19 years old, my nana has it and is undergoing treatment, this is making me sad cos shes 300 miles away and my mum has been diagnosed with skin cancer although she doesnt have to have any treatment. 

it's a stupid disease and would love to see them find a cure for it.

I hate these but, here we go.

My name is Natalie Margaret Anne Boyd, i'm 18 years old and my birthday is the 28th August and i was born in 1992. I have an older brother whose name is Jonathan, he is 21 years old and his birthday is May 3rd and he was born in 1989. My mum is called Roz and my dad is called Robert. My parents are still together. I went to St James High School and currently attend Aquinas College, i live in Stockport which is south Manchester. I'm doing a third year at college which has been the second hardest thing i have ever done, the first hardest thing i have ever been through is see my best friend suffer cancer.  I Love music, gigs and going out and have an active social life :) 

I work for Mcdonalds, i hate my job, love the people i work with, they are some of my best friends and our nights out are the best :)

i love all my friends school/work/family, I have friends all over the country and I love travelling to see them, i miss them all and have to see them soon :) 

Also Florida 2K11 and Australia 2K12 <3

Me and my friends and family were skateboarding through a country lane, when we were told by someone with a gun to follow them; which we did.

We got to a house, and the persons' friend had set fire to it, and there was a baby inside. The person whose baby it was was being held with a knife around his neck, and the people said if someone goes in to get the screaming baby, then everyone else will be tortured and murdered. (I know, my dreams are horrible..)..

If I was to thank anyone, it will be my family.

You really do not seem to understand just how much family do for you. Years of bringing you up, suffering with your tantrums, panicking about your whereabouts, making you smile when you are down, spending their hard-earned money on toys and clothes and irrelevant unhealthy food, making things right when you messed up, keeping calm when you have shouted abuse at them for 'not caring enough', helping with homework despite having no idea, taking you out because you begged and begged, buying a puppy because you begged and begged, making excuses for you when you 'cba'...

Literally everything in life is down to my parents. Without them, I would be in a care home, on the streets, suffering, upset, depressed..