Hey, Summer.

Today I officially bid farewell to my junior year of high school. I was only sentimental for about five minutes and had two of my best friends hold onto my hands.. because I knew the truth. I just get so attached to things and hardly embrace change well, but I can take it on head first. The day started dragging on and I just wanted to leave... We're all in need of a rest.

I know that "yearbook signing" is for the memories when you're thirty and looking back, but this year I kept having to fight off the feeling that it's just so trivial. I mean, I have plenty of drawings, cards, letters, notes- tangible, better, and more meaningful things to remind me of who I was and what I thought was so funny. I fear I'm being cynical... but really, I know that I'm the farthest thing from a cynic.. So I'll be okay with that opinion for now.

A few things that significally brightened today:

• Pam Lange's voicemail recording. Call her and pray for no answer. It's precious.
• My car running out of gas and breaking down because I drive on empty, and Gumball coming to the rescue. It rocked.
• The new lavender scent that encompasses my room.

I'm in the mood for good, fun days.