Should Have Done this Earlier...But, Recap!

Recap of the year, that is! All the major events and ridiculously stupid things that I did as a thirteen and fourteen year old. I did this last year...didn't I? TRADITION! Of course, it's sixteen days in, but what the hell! Mine as well start now....

January
I start life at school slowly again, remaking alliances and fitting back in.

February
Valentine's Day comes along...I get about seven carnations, and my valentine is Tristan.

March
What happened? I really don't remember. Just that school was ending fast, and I wanted to make it last.

April
Frantic studying for the IA entrance exam. I take it, wait for the answer, and to my surprise and happiness, I get in. This was a pretty good month for me.

May
Tristan asks me out. I say yes. The end of the year trip begins, and it's a blast.

June
Spend about three days in Chicago. The best three days of my life. I have to admit, I was having a lot of fun. I go to Florida for two weeks and get my scuba diving certification. Also, my brother gets married. I dance with all his drunk friends, and finally I might get a niece or a nephew.

July
I run away a day before my birthday because of a fight I got in with my mom. I run to my dojo and meditate. I get grounded the next day. I also go to Point Pelee with Gaby, and we have a blast.

August
The month of mistakes. Why did I do any of it, I don't know. The dream cruise comes along. And then finally, school starts. High school. I'm scared, afraid, and I don't belong.

September
I stare at the phone and scream. I cry. I'm probably in worse conditions then I have ever been in. I haven't really been broken like this before. I don't even recover by the end of the month. Nothing will be the same again.

October
I visit the biggest haunted house in the world with Gaby and Michael. It wasn't too bad. Went trick or treating with them later. I feel a bit better.

November
Charity Ball on the 8th, otherwise known as IA's homecoming. I've never had so much fun at a dance. I don't have to worry, and I'm so carefree. I also start to like someone new...

December
One of my best friends seriously hurts herself...I'm devastated.
I visit California, away from the freezing cold weather. I also decide that I love photography. And that airplanes are scary.

WOO! So that's my life in a nut shell. Yep. You cared enough to get this far.