Um hm. I don't really write in here anymore. Not when I have important things to say at least. It's like I reached one hundred I was pretty much done with this thing. No more entry updates and new entries every couple of hours, not even new entries everyday nessicarily. I used to spend a lot of time reading journals. I don't really do that so much anymore either. I used to read Teresa's like 6 times a day because she wrote that much. But now she can't. I really miss her. A lot. And it's weird because I'm moving soon and...I dunno. It just feels weird and I feel weird. I've been having fairly strange dreams recently. And I can barely not remember then. I mean I remember the basic details but nothing else. It's making me angry, because they were all really good dreams and I liked the way they were going. But why am I rambling on like a moron about my dreams and not being able to remember them? There -was- a reason I was writing in here. I jut can't remember it. Gosh dang it. Oh well...I can ramble about pointless things or something. So it sucks if you are reading this, I'm sorry. Nevermind. I can't even think of something stupid to write suddenly. I'm losing my mind. Honestly.