Journal #19

Dear Diary,
          Hmm. Reeeally getting interesting with the Night Hawks. So pumped! :DD Uh, but onto other things.. School was pretty much routine, with its same usual unattractive drone to it. But I was glad to see my friends again. I only saw Cheyanne once or twice today in the hallways, but I didn't really pay any attention to her. One of my friends did come up to me and say that Cheyanne kept giving her dirty looks, which isn't hard to believe, but she's still got no reason to act hostile. All in all though, I'm glad I don't have to deal with her drama for the most part. It's nice to be surrounded with more positive people, ya know? Also, I had another psycologist appointment today. She's actually a clinician, but she basically has the same job as a psyciatrist. It was better than last time, though. I answered the questions without much of a fight this time. And most of these questions were just official stuff (like income, current medications I might be on, etc.) that Aunt Sally had to answer. But yeah, things were mostly okee. I was really tired though, as I was up half the night tossing and turning, plus the killer headache I had after school. Neither of those things helped me much, so I was kinda loopy with answering the questions she asked me. Oh, and her name is Emily, by the way. Emily the Clinician. Fancy, huh? No, not really. She's pretty though. Probably in her twenties. And she's nice. I think we might turn out to be friends. Maybe someday, but that day doesn't have to be today. Welp, I'm glad things are turning up for me. Hope they're doing the same for you. G'night!<33


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