Or at least that's how I feel.
The good thing is that Papa called me this morning, which was a nice treat as he's away. I miss him. He called about my check-up on Friday. I'm nervous. My Nina says I'm really showing signs of diabetes...
Damn, Ma, you were right after all.
Dad told me to be careful and to stay strong for Mom. At least the good thing coming up this weekend is Darla's first communion on Saturday, yay! I can't wait to film it! Then at the reception it'll be a nice backyard BBQ.

I really hope to talk to Mr. Akers today; I'm getting very nervous about our last week of school next week. Good thing is that there's no finals in my classes, just parties.
My brother and I are getting along alright again; it's an on-off thing since Mom died. Ricky's really upset about everything. Mother's Day was hard on me; I was very close to my mother, just as I am to Mr. Akers, in a sense...
Dad'll be here on June 18th. But I plan to celebrate Father's Day early by giving Mr. Akers a little card/letter - Mr. Akers has been my father figure for a whole year now, and I wanna celebrate it right.
But still, can't wait till school's out.