Well, the last time I updated my journal on here was exactly a year ago.

I have nothing exciting to say, except that my life has changed. I watched my hometown almost burned to the ground. I went to 4 funerals (and still lost more people). I went to Haiti and worked with orphans. I got a job with Vector Marketing and gained awesome skills for life. I fell twenty feet and snapped off my coccyx, fractured my sacrum to the first vertebrae, and stretched out all the ligaments in my lower back. I spent most of the year being remarkably drama free (in comparison with last year). My best friend enlisted, was an honor graduate from basic, is at tech school doing things he can't talk about, and will be stationed in Florida when he graduates. I saw Rise of the Guardians. One of my closest friends was diagnosed with Acute Myeloid Leukemia and then proceeded to kick cancer in the ass. But he has no medical insurance at all, so if you're able to help please check out his page: [link]
I auditioned for a college on flute, and have more auditions in a couple weeks. School is going okay. I met a guy. You may add him to my pile of unrequited love. Unless things change. I can hope, can't I? My best girl friend is getting married in October. We went dress shopping.
My perspective on the world has changed. I no longer hate everything. I still feel like something is missing in my life. I feel like I am only content, and not truly happy. But instead of seeing this in a despairing way, I see it as an opportunity for adventure to find what I'm looking for.

Anyway, that's it. Let's see what art this year brings.