I was frustrated this week. I'm not going to lie, it sucked more ass than a hungry ass-sucking snake. Too much shit went on, and surprisingly it had nothing to do with the two AP tests I took. It was everything else that drove me to my wits' end. Tests are tests, and life is life... one holds way more impact than the other... and to tell the truth, I'm still feeling pretty raw. I made a new turn this week in my life, and I don't like the road I'm presented with. It frightens me more than anyone will ever know. I just hope it's not too late to turn and go back from where I came. The other path was nearly perfect, just a few potholes here and there... but I'm afraid I may have walked off a cliff. I feel like I won't be the same Taylor I was again... I know that is probably foolish of me to think, but I can't help it. I haven't come up from my down yet, I'm wating for the rebound... I guess it's just a matter of how much bounce my body and mind have left in them. We shall see...

Later days.