I will miss them.

Today is the Twelth day of the Eleventh month of the Two-Thousand-Third year A.D. I had another dream last night about a bunch of my friends who are guys, some I even went out with, or wanted to. Some of them I don't talk to, too much. Anywayz, I was in the boiz locker room, but it was much bigger. The Varsity just won the basketball game and the coach wanted to talk to all of us. We were supposed to copy down some plays. Then we went to seperate sides and I tried to get closer, to watch the guys, but my friend (sort of), Ross, pulled me back. He's just a friend, and we don't talk very much at school. It was weird. In the dream, I was basicly flirting with every guy in the locker room, except my "brothers". I think I even flirted with a couple of them. Well, bye. Remember this: Things aren't always what they seem. Follow your heart, not your mind.

Okay, this entry started out strong, but it will end sad. One of my fellow students, Casey Patterson, died this morning. I didn't find out till second period. She had been battling cancer for a couple of years now. She was just 14. All she wanted was to graduate 8th grade, but now she can watch over us so that we can graduate. She made everybody smile. She loved all and hated none. None hated her. We will truly miss her.

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