Honestly, in school detention kinda sucks. But I keep seeing Sebastian’s face after I punched him, stumbling back and all dazed and confused whenever I close my eyes. Probably one of the best moments of my life. Ah, I’ll never get over that. Anyways, what’s going on in the rest of the school? 

... Ow.

I'm aware that my silence has been a cause for concern for many of you and my presence has, of course, been missed but I have finally returned, though not without injury. Fortunately, the worst of it all has been my fractured wrist, a now painful reminder of that night. I came out a victor and my win has been tainted. But fear not for I will discover who that driver was and they will pay for what they have done in due time.

New year, new me isn’t that the mantra? I’m not sure if I one hundred percent believe that, but bringing in a New Year doesn’t change people over night. Fresh starts aren’t given just because the year starts new. Lesson learnt.

So it has come to my attention that I could stand to be a little more charitable and with that being said, I direct the following message to my fellow Socials of the female gender. Since kissing booths are totally played out and lowkey kind of gross I decided to take it a step further and offer myself up for up to two hours of my time for yours to enjoy. Whether it be an outrageously romantic dinner date or a dance lesson Madison, I want to show that I am here for you and only you. I will even sit and listen to you talk about your day if you want. Now you’re probably wondering where the charitable part comes in well look no further because here it is: my services are free of charge. Yes, that is correct. I will not be accepting any form of payment and not just because it would be borderline prostitution if I did, but also because it takes away from my goal to give back to the community. Once again this applies to only Social females because out of everyone, you deserve only the best.

Okay, am I the only one not surprised that we rang in the new year the way we did? What else did we expect to happen? We went to a party hosted by a fuckin’ Smythe. That should have been our first clue that none of us were going to be leaving that bash happy.

Spending the weekend cleaning up after someone else’s mess was about as much fun as it sounds but I’m glad we were all able to come together and get the job done. I would, however, like to extend a message to the idiots person or persons responsible: vandalism is a crime punishable by law and considered a felony in most states. Think about that next time you feel the need to spray paint a school.

It’s weeks away but I’m already pumped for Fight or Flight night. I’m ready and raring to go. I don’t need the money, but I will be getting the glory. Anyone else going to throw their hat in the ring? Not that I’ll mind if anyone decides to play it safe. You either got it or you don’t and I would rather go up against someone worth the effort than waste my time on a chump.