And I mean it. Some seriously depressing stuff here....

First of all, I'd like everyone who reads this to give a moment of silence to Mr. Curry, the high school journalism teacher. I've been informed that yesterday morning in his front lawn, he took a shotgun to himself. God only knows why, I just know that, even though I didn't have him, I'll miss him. R.I.P. Mr. Curry.

Secondly, there's some f&#*ed up s*@! goin' on at the schools in Jefferson City. Not only did one of the teachers commit suicide, but a 9 year-old girl went missing. Turns out, a 15 year-old girl from Simonsen killed her, simply wanting to know what it felt like to kill someone. She picked her at random and even dug the grave before she did anything. What the hell? Seriously? What are they telling those kids?? Another moment of silence for the child who will never understand what life has to hold.

All this horrible stuff has put me in a state of paranoia. And I'm talking extreme. I jumped at my own reflection in the window when I pulled into the parking lot outside my dorm tonight. I'm so scared for all my friends and family who are still in these cursed buildings...

I beg all of you to GET ALONG and LOVE EVERYBODY. Even if they're annoying, they just need someone to understand. Don't just tell your own problems and blow others off. That's just mean. Listen and help all you can. I'm not saying everyone does this, but I know some people do. Just...don't be mean.

That's all I have to say for now. Until next time, which will hopefully be a little more uplifting.

PEACE.