What the hell is wrong with me?!? I haven't written in my journal in months!!! I've gotten so sidetracked with school shit and my aunt that I have little time for other stuff...bah. I've been contemplating writing a letter to my high school sweetheart who despises the air I breathe. It wasn't a great breakup. Actually, it was the most terrible breakup (almost) ever. I found a picture of us at her Senior Prom the other day and it got me thinking...we had a plan for where we'd be at this point in our lives and I know I am nowhere near where I thought I would be...which isn't exactly a bad thing...I kinda just hope she's happy. Any ideas? 