So the song goes.

FDR once said that the only thing to fear was fear itself. Rodney King asked if we all could get along and now we have The Killers asking, 'are we human, or are we dancers?' The answer, it's all up to you. Hunter S. Thompson is very quotable, I have to say. His words have been circling my head for many days now. He came up with the quote in the first place. I am extremely tired though, and I have a few more things to do before I actually put the computer down. I will write more later. Of course, but then again, Im only human, right?

There is something

in the air.


Life lately is grim, no one cares about anything anymore. There is little love. And teachers have given up, alongside family. I wish I could say everthing was pleasent, that there were people to talk to..who understood. Science, and Lunch, their probibly the only ones I look forward too. Health is nice, It's quiet so no one bothers me. Im In Fashion, poor Mr. Austin, he has no idea how much he gets under my skin.

Later.

Dearest Kris.

Kris Marceano, he was a friend of many, and even though I didnt know him personally, his death has affected me. I am terribly sorry to those suffering. You were important to many people, and you would surely have been an amazing person as you grew older and matured. I send my sympathy.