Made a 110 on my gvmnt final, hung out with Tim, then went out with the girls. We went to Panera Bread and the mall. =] Shopped a bit, left right as the rest of the high schoolers were just getting out of school.

Tomorrow is grad practice, and I still can’t believe I’m graduating on Saturday. It’s a love/hate relationship between me and high school. I’m sure I’m not the only one who feels like this.

Anywho, good day, and looking forward to a wonderful weekend!

how lucky I am to have him. <3

To me, it’s the biggest lie. [Besides the whole “One more time” groaner in band]

It’s terrible to try to handle. What do you do when you ask “Are you okay?” and you get “I’m fine” in response, when it’s so obviously a lie; when you can see it in their eyes, and hear it in the croak and delay of their voice or answer?

This time around, circumstances seemed to call that I needed to respect the privacy of the person. Was it the wrong move?

It pained me terribly to leave, but I did.

All I ever want to do is help. Truly. I’m not asking for anything in return, and I don’t expect anything in return, and this was a tough call.

What would you do?

for my government test. I think I’ll do just fine, but just in case…