Sad films

I love crying during a sad movie. I don't know what it is about them but being able to release emotions such as sadness, sympathy and despair towards something that isn't attached to me in any way in the physical world allows me to feel the rawest and most human. Just something about it makes me feel like I'm letting something go from inside of me, something that has been painfully clutching onto my heart. It's a weird feeling that I can't really put into sufficient terms.

On the other hand, I realized that one of my biggest pet peeves is when people can't seem to differentiate when or when not to use bear/bare. Irritating, beyond words. Also, the misuse of you're/your really pulls my strings -_-

Yesterday was a good day. I was out all day from the time I went to school at 8 AM until I got home at 10:30 PM. Recapping for my own sake: it rained, I went to the play with Ana and Mike & was with Michael, Jennifer, Hannah, Angela, Diane, and Elyse. Went to Chipotle with Ana, Mike, & Jennifer and then Borders for a bit. Manga section was fun; the rest of the evening flew by.

I feel like I'm going to regret not making the most of my last couple months of high school, and that the time is going to go by as if it was nothing.