This song is heartbreaking and sad in a good way. But still, *sniff*. Every time I walk through the house, I'm reminded that a fast-paced high school graduate lives here. There are boxes in two different rooms. The piano room contains my linens and my refridgerator, and the computer supplies I can't use here. My room contains a box of graduation presents that are actually useful. In less than a month, I will be moving into my dorm room. EXPO is in a week. I'm pretty excited. I wonder if I'll make a lot of new friends. It would be nice to meet some awesome people there, and not just sit around by myself. Carolynne will be there, at least, which is comforting. Speaking of whom, did you know she hasn't worked in FOUR WEEKS? I have barely worked, but she hasn't worked at all. Ms. Alison needs to give us more hours before we go or we won't have any money to spend. I went swimming yesterday. It was nice. Since Kim and Michelle finally seem to have this conflict between them settled, hanging out with both of them isn't all tension-filled. I was going to end this entry with a thoughtful statement. Today, I don't have a clue. *grin*