I can't believe I'm about to graduate. I hate that I am. Sometimes I've absolutely hated school, but after I get out I know I'll miss it. I'll miss my friends and how simple everything is right now. I hate talking about college. That's all anyone talks about, now. I don't want to leave this place. Everyone will go their separate ways. Some of them I'll never see again. At least I'm going to State with Keri and Andrew. I know that'll be nice.

Andrew's been going off with Taylor lately. I've been sitting at home. It pisses me off sometimes. I don't want to drink anyway, and that's all they do (or at least that's what everyone says). Andrew. He's so susceptible to peer pressure. I think he wants to be "cool" more than anything. Amber complimented him the other day on something and I could see in his eyes that he loved it to death. He's changed a lot over the past year. He's still Andrew and he'll always be my pal, but he's just different. Everything's different.