Entry#1-The facts of my life

Okay, okay just before I start blabbering about my life i'd better introduce myself, I am Philippa Martha Sammut, otherwise known as Philis :) Anyway I'm a Maltese girl, umm Malta= Small Country. Probably you wouldn't have heard of the place. It's somewhere close to sicily ITS NOT an island witch belongs to Sicily, its just an island on its own, that has its own language, the language we speak are English and Maltese. Me and my friends and practically all of my school speak English, and Maltese erm... only in Maltese class. (I know it's quite embarassing but I barely know the language much itself. When I speak to my Mum, Dad older sister and friends I ALWAYS speak in English, and only rarely do I speak in Maltese) I speak English, in a proper voice (meaning a normal voice, really sounds like someone from England) and fluently (so do my friends and family) Well you've gotten that information now to wad on about my life =]. So, for starters, My mum, she's utterly the most amazing person You could know! She's so beautiful with her Dark Brown Hair (well its so dark that you'd think it's black) Well sometimes she does get on my nerves and I do get really frustrated. So yeah, she gets to me. Hey though isn't that what you're suppost to get from a caring mother.I guess so anyway,well if she scolds me it's for a reason she doesn't scold me for nothing. If she scolds me it's because I would have made a mess. Well anyway. Enough about my Mum and MORE about my Dad. Okay now My Dad is a sort of complete different story. Well My Dad is a Guitarist (an amazing one too) he's really okay and cool for a Dad AND My Dad and I, we go cycling on the Road. Sounds Perfect till now right? Well listen to this, My Dad does things 2 times Louder, Lets say He Sneezes I would hear him at my neighbours house.Wait now I know you're thinking "SO WHAT" now listen, he has a sort of problem. Well lets say we were abroad with a few friends in Livingio and he had a bit too much to drink and he came home drunk, but when I say drunk, I mean Mega Mister thingy wingy Drunk and he vomited so many times in the bathroom that the people next to us could here us.From then onwards I had gotten phobia of Vomit, so it was a struggle whenever some kid threw up but with my awesome amazing friends help I got through it (Thanks friends you rock) Hey though we all get Drunk so, what the heck he's still the most amazing Dad you can get, and the most important thing is that he loves me, and I love him too, He's really sorry of what happened and said he'll never do it again and well he's kept his promise. But anyway it's not the most terrible thing that can happen ... but seriously the noise he made... ANYWAY new Subject. My older 18 year old  sister  is quite awesome sure she gets n my nerves but hey I still love her. Oh well Merry Christmas I guess :D Now I'll start posting about my Daily Life :D Good Night. (Unless I sneakily blog a short article at night) :) BYE (and for your notice IM 11 MEANING soon a Teenager):D Bye.