Ignore the title. Im writing this while im tired because hell, y not. Anyway i got home from dance and tbh my partner is okay......I guess. He drops me during some lifs but i really dont blame him. I am in fact older and taller than him. He can be a menie while trying to help me but thank GOD that only happens one in a while. When dance is over tbh im gonna miss him because we've had many good memories together. I remember once, we did one of the three dances perfectly and we high fived, like we normally do. Thats kind of like our version of an reward. I also remember, whenever i looked like i wasnt feeling okay, he'd always ask if i was okay. Like tonight, he asked me three times if i was okay and tbh i was tired as f@#$ but i said i was okay the first time, fine the second, and tired the third. Grady is a nice boy but he is a, as Mr Yulo puts it, a Chucklehead. Him and Joey Snyder, i think that how you spell it. And a lot of the time Joey is a plan ass to me. Of course i show it doesnt bother me but sometimes i do wish he could be a little NICER, if he even knows what that word means, to me, Jules, and his partner Nicole. Well Joey's a, Whats the word? Jokester. He likes to joke around a lot and thats kinda y hes an ass to almost/ Everyone. Wow i just did it again. I talked way too much. And i've changed the subject way too many times today. Going from talking about Grady to Joey then talking about how much i- You know what, Ill stop because ik most of you are like "Holy F@$# Sh#@ Saph, you took up some of MY prescious time with YOUR stupid journal. Thanks." And you know what i say to that, "N#@$ I dont give a F%$@, your F'in fault! And Your F@#$ing welcome"