Nothing much has happened in the past five months. Actually, I kid, a lot has.
I crashed my car back in January, which totally sucked, but everybody knows about that so there's no need to elaborate. I get pissed off when I think about it anyway.
Also, I've been neglecting my friend's a lot lately for...you guessed it...a boy. I feel pretty bad about it.
My only real defense is that I love him, which to me, seems like a pretty lousy means of defense. It's hard to schedule time with friend's because he and I sort of got into this routine of hanging out all the time. If I was crafty, I could figure out a way to balance these things out. I'll just have to try harder.
Anyway, prom's tomorrow. I've been really stressed out about it and I keep imagining hitting people who are in my way with my purse when I walk down the halls. I'll be glad when it's over. I'll still probably want to hit people though.