Recap

Since my hard core depression I have gained hope. Pain is good because it forces us to hope: that life will some how get better. I had faith that our prom on Friday would be great even tho everyone though it would suck. Everyone was proven wrong because prom wuz great and it will be an awesome memory. I took piper to prom and stayed at pheobe's house that nice with Paige. The next day we went to dorney, me and piper were sick but still had a lot of fun. And even though I really wanted K to text me I was fine dealing with the fact he sux at communicating and that we won't get together if he always acts like this. He would be a great partner but hey I guess it's jus too good to be true.