so this is high school?

so this is high school? How the change seems so ultimate and depressing. It worries, and amazes me at the same time. The joy, the pain, the hope, the stain, and the incomprehension of such a word as high school. A common word, yet one that is loved and feared.

i like doing harmonies...

HI:O) anyway : (:)

iiiimmm ssssiiiicckkk :( cry

idk what to write, so i guess ill go do my history.

73 days tell my birthday!! :) :( thats forever

i feel like writing a short story again, but i really need to do my history, so love you, have a good life. dont die. breath, eat cake :)