It's 10:00am and I'm officially out of school for good. I'm 17 and out of school... how weird is that. I needed to pass my English exam and I made a 78! That's plenty more points than I needed to pass. It's funny I always compared school to jail, and what were the last words I heard after I went to the office to withdraw? "You're free to go." I'm the happiest inmate that ever lived. And if you're wondering if I saw Susan today, I did. She was in my English class. She made a 59 on her exam. I hope that she still passed... she had like a 62 but I don't know what she had last quarter...and all that has to be averaged in. I'll have to ask her the next time I talk to her.. i doubt I'll see her again till graduation in May, that is, assuming she passed. But no, I haven't mentioned...well... that I have a crush on her and that I don't want to see her anymore, because I'm not to sure about that reasoning. 'I have a crush on her, so I don't want to see her?' How lame is that. And I also haven't told her about my web site either... cuz the way I look at it, that's a pretty sorry way to tell someone something like that. Oh well, more updates to come