11:31 p.m.
Alrighty, well not much has happened since the last entry. I had a mental collapse the other day. Well, I should say I had another mental collapse, but this time my mom was there to see it. So now I get to transfer out of dance and into office aid for the remaining six weeks and into Phoenix English, most likely with Austin and Lesly. If this somehow manages to screw up my whole schedule and I'm not in geography with Austin anymore, I will be very very sad. Willy is in the hospital. He's really sick. Well, actually, Dad said that he's feeling better now and will probably come home tomorrow. That's good. He really scared me. I had to babysit Zach for Marsha tonight, and I spent three of the five hours I was over there on the phone with Austin. Like I said, I was really worried. Austin helped me to chill. I stress too much. I know I do. It's just one of those things that I can't stop. Well, I sort of wrote this poem for Reflections. I didn't send it in... I forgot. The theme was "I wonder why..." so that's the name of the poem.