Crystal moved out. Shannon got married. Getting a "B" at best in Spanish. Kids are heartbroken. I am now a dog owner. Feeling a little tired, a little depressed, a little frustrated, a little liberated, a little blah... Now that she's gone I can actually clean my house and get some schoolwork done. Thank heavens for small favors. I kinda miss her; I really wish I didn't. I hate missing her, thinking about her, dwelling on her, dealing with her. At least I don't have to babysit her anymore. That about sums the bucket of crap up in as succinct a manner as possible. Don't really feel like typing now, maybe later.