Oulala, my very FIRST entry here...

I don't have much to say tonight... Oh well! I'm BORED out of my mind, stuck at home baby-sitting while my friends are PARTYING :( So I'm sitting here all by myself, helping a friend with her story, wondering if life's worth living. Some of my friends would say YES, some'd say maybe; but NONE of them would say NO. Y? Because a friend's supposed to be there and help you when you're depressed; not kicking you whilst you're down. Since my real friends are out there, having a blast, I have to turn to my GOOD friend Veronica Mars to cheer me UP... All she could come up with was: 
Tragedy blows through your life like a tornado, uprooting everything, creating chaos. You wait for the dust to settle and then you chose. You can live in the wreckage and pretend it's still the mansion you remember. Or you can crawl from the rubble and slowly rebuild, because after disaster strikes, the important thing is that you move on.

WOW, I can't believe I just wrote that. What the hell's wrong with me?? NEways, today's lesson: NEVER GIVE UP!

P.S. The picture above (or wherever it is) represents exactly the following text. You've been warned!...okay, mayb a little too late!