Soo...school. Hard? Yes. Stressful? Check. Worth it? Heck yeah. 
Westwood has been an adventure. My second hour spanish 2 class is all the way across campus and I have to get there in 6 minutes. While weaving through groups and that certain intersection in the hall that looks like the whole school knew what your path was so they decided to block that part just so you could shove through and also have an 11 out of 12 chance of getting stuck amongst them. But the hardest part is not having someone comfort you there, not having your best friend there. We didn't talk to each other until the end of 9th grade, then we went our separate ways. How gay is that? I know I know, its weird. But the story is too long and too dramatic. Also, I was a total idiot and thats not the best thing to share with a public blog. Normal right? Anywho, back to the subject. Its weird not having him bug you in English and then not having him call you "Poop breath" or "baby vomit" etc. It sounds weird, but hey I am a weird person no doubt in that statement! "I sound like a baby" according to Beau :D. Oh well! Sorry, got off topic. Annnyyywwwhhhoooo....School. Right. So there are two guys on the cheer squad and one of them is named Zeke. He is on the dance team, Pom AND the cheer squad. Oh and did I mention that he admits he's gay. But he is oh so amazing! And nice! I walked by him in the halls and was just like "Nice job at the orientation" and he walked me to my spanish class. He is so sweet! haha. Gay people can be so nice!
