It was awful. It wasn't nearly as amazing as I thought it'd be. Everyone got their schedules during a homeroom, and I have literally no classes with any of my close friends. And to top it off, I only have an earlybird class with my boyfriend, and I don't even have lunch with him. I've literally cried four separate times since I've gotten home- I've been holding it in all day; I'm alone, all alone.

This year is going to be difficult for me, I have a feeling.