She is known.

I knew the time would come when dear old friends of mine would realise I am a Facebook stalker. My stalker ways were confirmed to my dear friends because of careless response to the conversation. This is the conversation....*names have been changed for safety reasons*

Chris: I don't know her, who is she? 
Tina: You do know her....she's friends with Bec.
Me: Chris, of course you know her. There is a picture of you, Laura and Bec together in Anna's house for Anna's birthday. You were all going to Swansea but Anna's sister and her friends including Laura went to Porthcawl. You were wearing that lovely Aztec patterned polo shirt and reddy brown chinos. Laura was wearing the animal print playsuit from Topshop. Remember Tina, I showed you the picture?
And then there was silence...
Tina, Chris and Sam: Eleri...how do you know all this and remember every detail, it is slightly worrying.


Now I live in fear for the day that Facebook allows users to see who is viewing their profiles. I am awful. I just cannot help it. When someone tells me something about someone I look all over their Facebook, twitter and Tumblr to find evidence to see if this gossip is true. These detective skills must come from my Grandfather. The sad thing is now because I am known I cannot become a Private Detective if I fail my GCSE'! 
What will I do?!

Over and out for now.
The Girl Has An Opinion x