- It has been one year today. I know that is something I shouldn’t remember or care about. But I do. It is a scary and sad thing to think about.
- My mind is tired.
- I am not going to the Renaissance Fair. That makes me sad.
- I need to write my Reaction Paper for gov.
- I have to finish my college essays. At this point, I don’t even want to go anymore.
- I can’t imagine being older. Being a my mom’s age, or being a grandma. It used to seem possible, but it doesn’t anymore. I don’t know why.
- To everyone I have been messing things up with, I am sorry.
