I am so sick of being about to cry. I am ready for everything to be fine.
Tonight I want to go to the basketball game. It is the last home game of my high school career.
Tomorrow I have to go to DMACC, and I don't really want to. But maybe it will be nice. Everything will be all normal there, and I wish everything was normal now. So maybe school will be good.
I decided I'm not going to New Orleans today. I am really sad. But I just don't have the money, and there are lots of other things that I could do with the money that I do have that will probably be just as productive. So I am relieved and sad at the same time.
I am picking out a prom choker right now. That is exciting. And Mrs. Przybyszewski is coming on Wednesday to get started hemming it for me. She is awesome to do that for me. I am pretty excited.
Right now I am answering comprehension questions for this article on stem-cells. It is lamewadish.