Yesterday night was my 8th grade graduation. Yeah, sure, it's nothing to get worked up about, but I just can't get over it. I don't want to leave my school that I've been at for five years. Life won't be the same without my old school. Okay, I'll probably get used to high school (and the fact that it's an all-girls private school o.0), but I don't think I'll ever get over leaving my best...

Well, yeah, you've guessed it.This journal is about *drumrollllllll* a guy. Yes, yes. My once-boyfriend.We broke up on Friday because I was afraid my parents would find out about us. It's a long story, but I really didn't want to break up with him. He's the love of my life and I can't imagine not having him around. I'm constantly talking to him online, laughing at his jokes on the phone, or he's...