No, not 2016. My trip in the states is coming to an end. It went way to fast. I live in a smaller community in Canada and there's only about 30 people in my grade, let alone my whole class. I was born down here in the states, and I'm always missing living in a bigger community. And when I come down here, I always wonder where I truly belong. I keep that sentence to myself, though. I brought it up once and my mom freaked. I had to move to a smaller community because my mom lived there. My dad stayed in the states and my parents divorced. Anyways, I'll close up this rant now.

QOTD: What do you do you take your mind of being sad?

My answer: The best thing I can do at times like those is waste time on my iPad.