Hey,

It’s me, Minnie. If you don’t know me already, I’m a little, skinny, obssessive-compulsive fourteen year old living in Britain. You’ll love me, I promise (well, you might. I’m a little over-critical).

Anyway, my best friend Anya stayed over at my house last night because her parents were going to a ball. I know, how adorable. A ball! They’re not even debutantes! We played “Who would you rather share a tent with?”. It’s not the world’s most sophisticated game, but I like it. If you want to try it, this is how to play:

Pick two irritating/icky people, decide what they would bring with them and then say to your friend: “Who would you rather share a tent with?”. It’s very easy! Anya goes to Leonmoss (posh school!) now so I told her stuff about Tifton. Including the part about Sean licking Oscar during a Dramarama game (refer to Skinnie Minnie, I love you! ). I also told her something funny my brother Rich said. We were watching Cribs and Aly and AJ’s house was on it. Rich watched for a minute, then said “Are they lesbians?”. I burst out laughing. If anyone else is unsure, Aly and AJ are SISTERS. Poor Richie. So naive.

Last day of Year Nine in four days! Oh yeah!

With love (but not in a creepy way),

Skinnie Minnie xxx