Well, forget what I said in the past. I'm peachy. No, really. Sunday night was a good time, Monday was all in good spirits, and Tuesday wasn't too shabby either. Softball try-outs have been going great; it's so nice to be back with my old teammates again; it doesn't feel like try-outs, just practice. First cuts are tomorrow and then again sometime next week. I know I won't make varsity, which is truly a good thing because I haven't all the time for it. More college brochures keep coming in the mail. Today I got one from Ithaca (in NY). It looks sooo beautiful, too. Well, I've been keeping them all together and I'll probobly apply to most of them just for the hell of it, since I know I'm going to end up at ASU. Does it really matter what school I go to anyway? I mean, why should it? Eh, I don't feel like saying much else. I've been writing more in my other diary and I'm eager to get to the stories tonight; if at all possible. PS- Ren Fest is back; anyone want to escort a lady? Carrie