I got back from Luther Heights an hour ago. It's 6 now. It was an "aweshome" trip. I want to run away to there. Maybe this is all a dream. I spent the last hour crying. Tiger got hit by a car while I was gone. Teresa is leaving tomorrow. Amy is going home the 12th. I hate whoever hit my cat. My poor baby.*breaks down again* I leave in a little over a month. Goodbye.