So I'm done being whatever it is that I was. I am ready to start anew, and no Never Again isn't about me, and it's not about him. Contrary to popular belief, I am perfectly happy, though my mother begs to differ. So I've decided to lean away from writing for a while and focus on my photography, maybe I can be less sucky at that. For it to get any drearier than my writing, I'd have to be photographing dead people, which I will not do, so do not worry, my fellow friends. I was simply going through a phase, which is over now. I am will try to be more cheerful, for your sake and mine. So what else, exams...woohoo, then summer, which I'm not really excited about, because I keep saying I'm going to finish my novel, but I'm never going to and maybe I should just live with that. I am going to be taking five AP classes next year, which is crazy but I'm okay with it, though summer is going to be filled with reading assignments. But I like reading, don't like required reading but I like reading. What else? I was thinking about staying home today, like "accidentally" missing my bus. But Team Juno is depending on me, well not really, but whatever. I found someone who gets me, and you know who you are, I'm not naming any names and you better not either. I was watching a bunch of movie trailers last night and Robert Patterson was littering my screen, I mean, I don't even think that he's that good, but that's just me.