Sorry I haven't written any entries for awhile, but I've been busy and grappling with my depression. Here's what happened since then. I have found someone who I might get into a relationship, but I' far too much of a chicken sit and have horrible luck, so whenever I finally work up the courage to talk to her about my feelings, she'll have just gotten a boyfriend. Also, I've discovered the joys of self mutilation. I cut myself a couple of times and they were shallow, but my mom saw the cuts and made me throw out the blade of a pencil sharpener(which was what I was using). I was never suicidal though, which should please my probably only reader, Aster. Well, in the words of Porky Pig, "Th-th-th-th-th-that's all folks!"