untitled, purposely.

It's funny that even now, in my freshman year of college, I'm writing diaries and journals about my years in private school. If only writing about my past could somehow contribute to my courses major in Writing, and minors in Literature and Publishing. I can't say the college life is an easy life, but it's quite interesting. I've been trying to put myself out there, go to club meetings, meet others students. Tell you the truth that's harder than the courses.

As per the friends I've made at St. Mary's, some have been lost, unfortunately. Ash is still one of my best friends, and I still keep in contact with the little lovebird. I've heard great things about her and Jack, and of course I wish them the best of luck aha. As long as he doesn't break her heart, he's great in my eyes. Drew and Cleo I heard are doing well, and Frankie and Piper. It kind of seems like everyone's gotten together except for me. Sorry to disappoint.

I haven't really talked to Aaron a lot, we've talked on the phone a few times, but I haven't gotten the chance to visit and I'm sure he's busy with football and trying to start a life for himself. Hopefully one day I'll find someone who could care for me as well, as much as he did, and I hope he finds someone too.