Heyy.

Yesterday was pretty nifty.  I went out with my dad to explore the town, and came across the... something something Granite Regional Dog Park and went out of the car and looked around.  There, beyond the grand fountain, was a family of ducks.  Driven by my adolescence and my giddiness, I ran towards them.. and tried to feed them.  Of course, while I assumed that they were fighting over the little cookie I threw in the water, oh, how wrong I was.  They were battling for a female to mate with.  After some trauma, I ran towards my father and screamed, "DADDYY, LET'S GO HOME!!"  My maturity is impeccable, I swear.  After we got lost looking for the flea market, we went to Target and bought cheesesteak sandwiches. 

Drama.  It's high school, where drama refuses to cease.  And somehow, I'm jumping straight into it.. completely voluntarily.  It's complicated.

Mandy presented me with a question that got me thinking the rest of the day, considering how the question came across my mind before.  It's on a topic I'm probably far too immature in, the kind that someone in their twenties or thirties would come to my face and laugh at me.  But I made sure for so long to never throw words to the wind.  I wonder if I meant what I said.  I wonder if I'll follow through.

One of these days, we'll see.

Today's lesson: Look forward.

someday, somebody's gonna ask you the question you should say "yes" to once in your life; maybe tonight, i've got a question for you

Bye for now.