Torin's dad died. Jenny told me 6th period. I guess he got pnemonia and didn't make it through the night. I was really sad and I could tell Jenny was uber upset. I tried my best, but I dunno. Lately I haven't been that good with consoling people. On a brighter note, Michelle is back from Iraq. It was really nice. We came to the airport right after school to pick her up. I cried. But I didn't let anyone see me. It was just so happy. I've been very "cry at happy things" ish lately. I still like John I suppose. Who knows what is going on there. But I don't really think anything has to go on. I'll let the pegs fall where they may. Whatever happens happens, and I'm not really concentrating on it much. But yeah. I'm out. I need some cookie dough! Cty