I hung out with Mack on Sat. night. We were all at Teddy's and that is what Mack need's right now, his friends. He acted like he was fine, but you aren't fine after your father just died. I really don't know what to do with myself anymore. I broke down this morning and my mom and I were fighting for an hour or two. She told me that she didn't want to see me and that I should just go to my room and not go to school. She told me that I was going to stress my own father out so much that I would make him have a heartattack and die. What the hell kind of mother says this to you? I am really glad that I didn't go to school today because they called the guy's and girl's lacrosse team downstairs and had coach Turk explain what happend this weekend to Bob. They said that everyone could stay there, go back to class, go to the guidence counsler, whatever they needed. They all stayed there and everyone just cried together. The girl's team said it was the hardest thing to sit there and watch all of the guy's hurt so bad. They also found out that Bob was maybe going to be our new Coach since Coach is leaving. That was so hard to hear. I know Bob is in a better place, but why did that have to happen to us? We already have Coach leaving and then a guy's coach, a father, a friend was taken from us. It's just not fair at all. His funeral is Wed. and the girl's team was invited, too. God, all of Salem is going to be there. This is probably been the most emotional 2 weeks of my life. R.I.P. Robert M. Johnson, you are truly missed and we love you.