May 3, 2006
Last night was not so much a horrible night, just a very sad one. I suppose the whole day was a disaster, though. In the morning, I awoke to find out something I had been denying and has been lied about, indirectly, by a boy. I am much okay though, because my happiness does not come from him, but from Him. I am excited about what the summer holds for me, and about how different life is going to be. It is frightening to think about, but I know I am maturing and I know that life is still beautiful.