people change. friends change. some people are there for me if i need them. you know who you are. i have to complete a project in which i make a 'scarlet letter' that represents me. we have to pick a color, a letter, and the color of that letter. we need to write 3 paragraphs on the letter and colors we picked. the first paragrpah has to be what we think of ourselves, and the second what our friends think of us. i really dont know what my friends think of me. i really dont. and some of them i dont even know if they're my friend. and its really depressing. besides me failing math, that tipped off my day. guh.