Hey-

Now that I’m 12, and I’m going into Secondary School there is a lot on my mind. Since none of my previous classmates are coming to my new school, I’m quite nervous about going into a whole new world, Will people like me? Not being with my best friend is going to be weird, Even though we said we will keep in contact it won’t be the same, I think we both know that it won’t be. On the other hand when I met my new classmates I could already see the cliques, The Populars who wear designer clothes and seem to walk around with an air of confidence, The ones that think they’re popular and wear skimpy clothes and are too loud and always looking for attention, the quiet ones that barely speak, the sporty ones’ that are too fast and seem to have the best sports gear and then there’s the odd two best friends that don’t have a care in the world. The problem is I can’t see myself fitting in with any of them. Sure, most of them are nice it’s just none of them are really ‘my type’. Normally I would just casually walk over to the boys that are all laughing and smiling, but since my parents and sending me off to an all girls school, I can’t really do that, can I? I don’t see why my parents couldn’t send me to the local schools? The ones all my friends are going to. I mean I guess it gives me a fresh start no one can say about all my embarrassing incidents that happened in the last 8 years of primary school.Don’t worry I’m not saying I’m not looking forward to Secondary School, these are just some of the challenges I’ll have to face.All I know about my new school is I’m going to keep away from the girls that smile when you’re there and then talk about you behind your back. More about this in the next post.

“Hard times will always reveal true friends”

-Er-Bear xxx

Nice to meet you. Well I’m not technically meeting you. You’re reading this wherever you are, and I’m sitting in my kitchen tapping away on a keyboard. But maybe I’ll actually meet you one day? Anyway. I’m Erin. But all my friends call me Er-Bear, and that’s why my website name is Er-Bear! I’m not going to tell you ALL about me. For one, I don’t technically KNOW you and you could be a fat hairy man in a tutu. My sister just informed me that you might think I’M a fat hairy man in a tutu. I can assure you. I’m not.

I’m going to tell you a bit about me. I’m a girl. And most of my friends call me very crazy. Which I am. I THINK in a good way, well I hope. I love sports, ALOT. I’m trying out for a Sport Competition in my Area soon. I’m hoping to do 600m or sprints. I’m competing for the spot with all the girls in my class, all two of them. OK, that’s not true. I’m competing with all of the girls in my age group. (6 people). Yeah my school is pretty cool. Except my teachers’. But to be honest who actually likes’ their teachers? Not me. I call my teachers’ Ms. Fashionista. As she thinks her fashion is AMAZING, when… it’s really not. I mean, since when do browns’ and greens’ and yellows’ and purple go together? Well. It’s not my area of fashion. And my friends.. And my family. Or my WHOLE school.

Now that you know the minimal information about me I think I can sign off.

-It’s OK to be a glowstick; sometimes we have to break before we shine

-er-bear Xoxo <3