I had a fun senior year, I am hoping that I get the next one done as quickly as possible. My cat Oreo ran away for a day June 1st but returned later to use the liter and now we are considering having him as an outside cat though that probably won't happen. Ironically, though very sad, it was the same day Shelley's cat died. I'm still looking for a job and between now and my last journal entry I had broken my left ankle badly and managed to recover from it in eight long weeks. My hair is no longer black, thank goodness, though I am considered dying it again if it would not get in the way of me getting a job.

I made a few new friends over the year but Shelley and Mike still are by far the best friends I have. I've been clean from Gaia for well over a year now and I've noticed my life improving. My older brother still sits at home playing Perfect World but now he has developed the annoying habit of chatting on a guild vent so when I'm home I constantly here them fighting over activity of each other and trying to sound smart by using over complicated words and terms when simple words would suffice.

My life has been fairly good recently though I feel bad because Shelley's is in the dump at the moment and there is nothing I'm able to do to help even though she is one of the people who majorly improved mine. Looking over past journal entries I feel a bit nostalgic. I never did mention getting Bowser a year back, Scottish Terrier something, who is over protective of me but still a great dog none the less. I probably didn't mention him because I think I'm the only one to read this and it's something I already know.