Finally I am geetting out of here for a while. I'll be back and it will be the worst best year ever. Graduation is going to be the hardest thing for me.

My moms coworker gave my brother her nametag and he was crying. Someone asked me what was wrong with him. I went to see. I felt so uncomfortable. I don't see him cry or show his feelings like that. I didn't know what to do. I just sat next to him hoping my support would show through that.

See ya all this summer!