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Every time I write a journal I vent, and consequently all of my friends think I'm going to go kill myself the night I write it. I'm happy to say I only went to school two days of the week. Monday we had off and Thursday and Friday were spent in Daytona and... some other place, respectively. One of my classes went for a field trip, if you could call it that. The class itself is called Issues-Based Theatre. We basically do theatre shows based on... issues... that other teens are likely to face. We research, write up small skits, and then take the good ones on tour. Last semester we talked about drugs to some middle school kids, and these two days were spent at "juvenile justice facilities" talking about sex. I think literally everyone in our class has faced problems dealing with sex, or STDs, or anything relating to it. One guy lost his father to HIV, a girl's 15-year-old cousin is pregnant, and they both were willing to share their stories. Me? Yeah, I talked a little about my personal life. I'm not a virgin, and I regret it every day. I loved her, she didn't love me. I'll leave it at that.

Yeah, not sure what else to say. Knowing my luck, I'll get into a car accident tomorrow or something. gonk



(I'm kidding, by the way)