Fall

I'm really liking this fall season.

I'm really liking school.

I'm really liking everything that's going on right now.

Everybody is getting along... and NONE of my friends are mad at me.

... At least I don't think?

They at least don't make it obvious.

And I love seeing his face almost every day.

And I especially love how he comes up to me and starts talking.

When he walked up the other day, my other friend who likes him walked up behind us and said hi to me. She was so jealous.

I loved it.

In reading, (this is the greatest part of school), we're writing poems about fall. About the season, the colors, the changing leaves, the weather, anything.

It's amazing.

So I'm not the greatest poet, but it feels so good to be doing something I like in school. We aren't reading boring stories that nobody likes, we aren't writing a thousand word essay about something nobody cares about, we're writing poetry that can mean anything and everything to you, and nobody has to know.

I love it.

I'll get my poems up here eventually. I've been pretty busy what with swim team, dance, homework, etc.

Although some of those things kill me (cough, cough, swim team), everything is still falling into place.