I've never felt this happy about anything in my life and I'm pretty sure I've done the right thing. Brock makes me happy, end of story. I'm home schooled, and I wear my pajamas like Prada. Next term, though, I'm going back to school in buildings with teachers and other people and books and things. I miss that.

I might get to home school. Sweeeet.

"You know what happens if you do it again." "You know what happens if you do it again." "Hey, don't you know, you'll be in deep shit if you do this again?" Just shut up.

I miss this place.