Well, after a few long fights, and lots of yelling, and a month of cooling off, Leah and I are friends again. =] I went to her house after school, took her Cheerleading uniform back, and we hung out. We did the same thing we always do, and it never gets old. We walked to Walgreens, got some make-up, and ice cream and went to the train tracks. I love it there. Basically, it's a bridge over the creek in downtown Southport. It's about a 20 ft drop from the bridge into the creek, but some smart minds build these massive concrete stairs into the water, which is only about 6 inches deep and covered in rocks. Covering the large walls of the 20 ft drop is graffiti of every kind. I love graffiti. It's so artistic. Anyways, we sat on the ledge and talked like old times, and it was just like old times. We talked about how neither of us could keep a relationship, and how we couldn't believe that school is over tomorrow. After about an hour, we walked back to Leah's to eat. We watched some TV, and got the brilliant idea to try on her old uniform. Miraculously, it still fit her. From that, we got the idea that for the last day of school, we wear our old uniforms. =] Pictures tomorrow. g'night, online world. Now you're gone and I'm afraid that you're never coming back this way again. I'll see you soon, if you're coming back here.