Lately I've been feeling like the world is against me. Homecoming is near, and I'm the only one in my group that is dateless. I'm fine with that, I just all wish they could understand I'm fine.

Everyone's finding love but me, even the rudest kid in the group finds love. Me? Hah. It's a shame. I guess this isn't my time yet. I'll come later. Either if it doesn't, it's not the end of the world.

I also need to remove the damn mirror, it's causing my depression to come back.