I really hope we can do something today. I miss you so much, sosososososo much.
It's weird looking at old diaries. Seeing how much you've changed. What you used to like, and now you don't like. Seeing all who you used to hate, but now they're your friends. It's just weird.
I had a good dream last night. It's been a while since I could remember a good dream that I've had. They're usually bad, or I can't remember them.
Ugh...I might have to go to my great grandma Hiller's tonight. That's almost as bad as going to my dad's. I dunno though, I might be able to stay home...
OH FUCK! I keep on forgeting that I have to do that STUPID family tree project for Spanish. I need to find pictures and shit. Fuck! I don't wanna do it. I have an A in that class...I wonder what it would go to if I didn't do that project....hm....
I'll write more later.
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