These words are my own from my heart flow - I love you I love you I love you I love you.

I haven't listened to that song in years. o_o;

Today was interesting. Red Robin w/Renee, Monica, and Hannah for lunch. Picked up by Stephen and off to his house to work on Spanish project. Ahem. Home. Dillon = ♥.

I'm not special, compared to others. I'm an average fifteen year-old girl with average looks and average interests. I'm not special. Don't forget, I was the one thrown out the window and shattered into a million pieces, and it happened THRICE at that! So why am I the one hurting YOU? I'm sorry I'm hurting you, I'm sorry I can't go back, I'm sorry I found someone that makes me happy. I'm sorry I'm moving on and learning to love again. I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry. I don't know why you hate me for that. Don't think that's all I have to say, because this is just a little piece of my mind, trying to let you know that I DO care, just not in the way I used to. I don't like seeing you, or anyone for that matter, hurt because of me.

And at thatttt, goodnight everyone.