Earlier this week whilst clearing out some things from my parents’ house, I came across my old diary. As I flicked through the pages, dating back to 2010, I couldn't help but laugh. The pink notebook, decorated with polka dot kittens, is filled with all the hardships of a year 7 and my deepest ‘darkest’ secrets- secrets I would never tell an adult. Although I’m incredibly embarrassed to share my 12 year old thoughts with you, I feel everyone needs a good giggle. Of course, I