Frame 8

isn't it terrible.

Waiting for something that isn't going to happen. We all do it. We all know that it's never going to happen yet we try to think it will.

A million memories. I feel like if I don't write them down they will fade eventually. I feel as if the only thing keeping those memories alive was our friendship. What happens now... Once they are gone what's left?

Frame 7

I am stressing out.

It only takes a few days to figure out things won't be the same. This is really hard.

My mom called to talk about selling the house today. She is really sad about selling it. Not as much as I am. She said if it doesn't sell this summer we might live there another year or two and fix it up. My dad thinks they are going to sell it though. I wouldn't be surprised if it sold, that would sum up my life lately. When you sell a house your selling memories. I wish we took more pictures in it.

I am not sure about the other situations in my life right now.