Headlights.

I'm mad cause my last entry got deleted by my stupidity, but here I go again.

This has been the best week of my life. The show went great. They gave me a carnation afterward for the light work. I've realized that I am not alone in my thoughts during an orgy (figuratively) during lunch. The blanks in my lfehave made perfect snese when we fill them, noun by verb ending in "ing". I am now undoubtedly the reincarnation of the Loch Ness Monster, and God is good; I have a car. Greg and Laura are truly blessed. I can't do enough to repay them.

But now I have to drop drama next semester to take drivers ed and be lonely in the mornings without my friends. So I don't know what to think anymore. And I hafta get my license now. And I am deathly nervous to drive (see entry sometime back in June I think). I am seriously scared of what's going to become of this. And I wonder what color my eyes are right now.