Well, I'm here in West Palm Beach now. I don't like it at all. I feel like I have already moved and I miss my friends way too much. I thought that I would be able to do the whole moving thing, but I'm not so sure anymore. Today I went to school and had a pretty good day. Unwillingly, I got out of school at 2:15. I would have much rather stayed at school. I then came home and got all of my stuff together and then me, my mom, and brother left to go to the airport. Our plane left at 4 to go to Atlanta. We were on a really small plane and I was all the way at the back sitting next to some stranger. The flight arrangements were made just great. Once we got to Atlanta, we took a little subway thing to our other gate. We got something to eat and then I talked to Calle for like 15 minutes. Then, it was time to board. I sat with my mom and this other lady because we were on a big plane that hWad 3 seats across. Once we landed here in West Palm Beach, I talked on the phone with Will. It seemed different. We couldn't find our car and it ended up taking us like 30 minutes. Then we came over to the hotel. First, my dad let me see Cardinal Newman. It looks crappy to me. I was expecting something different. Now, I'm sitting here not doing much of anything but getting ready to go to sleep. Tomorrow my brother is going to look at his school in the morning while I'm staying at the hotel and then we're looking at houses the rest of the day. Wow, if only you could hear how excited I am...sarcasm...Well, I'm going to go. I MISS MY SOUTH CAROLINA FRIENDS :(