I'm really busy friend. Right now that is. I have finals, fmaily in down, and I work the next eight days in a row. I hate the holidays and I'm not trying to avoid you. I'm just realy busy. I don't even have time for Derek. I'll hopefully see you at the fountain or Hanna today. You need a formal apology.
I have no info about the party yet. I'll be nineteen. Isn't that fucked? I've known some of your since I was thirteen. I feel much older than my years. It's like knowledge filters in from time to time and age just hits my body and runs down like water. I wont let it in.