This week has been horrible. I thought being a Senior would be great, I thought all my classes would be awsome. A party everyday. I Jinxed myself. It must be Karma. Just a little something I wrote in art two days ago. ---------------------------------------------- Everyday is diffrent, You can never forsee.. how you are going to feel or what you are going to need. Some days are good. Other days are bad. Some days your friends love you. Other days they will turn their backs. Some days you're Happy. Other days you're sad. Some days the world will want you. Other days they will hurt you real bad. You can only hope and pray to the stars above, that as the days go by they will be something you are proud of. ---------------------------------------------- ~Jessica*~