Nothing worth writing. I found the real journal I started using in the beginning of this year. I totally forgot about it. I thought I'd lost the scary journal entries I'd never shown anyone...but there they are...tucked in that book. It's sad looking back on that stuff. And like I found my flower thing that I used to tie around my wrist before bed every night today when I was cleaning too. Weird stuff. I need to figure out a personality that is totally different from mine. For my theatre project. Honestly I can't think of any. Except for a wigger or an athletic person, but I don't want to do that. Or I could be like...a model or something. Since god knows I'm the furthest I could probably ever get to that...hahaha. Tomorrow Ashleigh is probably getting a boyfriend :DD I'm the single one of all my best friends. But hey...that's fine.