The End of Things

So, Danny and Lu made up. I know I should be happy for them. I guess I kind of am, but I was really starting to like that girl, you know? This must be puberty--nothing makes sense any more. The world is just going all crazy. Danny and I kind of made up too, but I don't think we'll be able to be best friends any more. I mean, I kind of almost stole his nerdy girlfriend.

I guess I don't hate the idea of girls anymore because now I know Danny actually quit soccer because his aunt is so sick. He says he might start playing again when she gets better, some time in high school. He's not going to the same school as I am, but I hope he does anyway, so we can play against one another some time. I guess I really am starting fresh with high school--even my friends are being left behind. I guess I'll make plenty of new friends--people say I'm pretty social--but I guess as long as I have soccer I'll survive it all somehow.

Well, that's it, the last post. I really sucked at this project, but a lot happened this month. It was good to have some outlet to complain about it.