This week has been really long and boring. This weekend is going to be the same. I wanted to go to the game, but it is my sister's 22 B-Day, so we have to go up and see her. She lives 2 1/2 hours away, so we spend more time driving than we do actually getting to see her, because she works. We probably get to see her longer, but it feels like that.

This is going to sound really wierd, but I am really excited because I got to go to the dentist this week. I'm excited because I hadn't gone to the dentist in at least 9 years. My mom is really afraid of the dentist, so she didn't want to go, or take me or my sister. But mom got a toothache, so she had to go to the dentist, and got 2 teeth pulled. So when we went, I convinced her to get me an appointment. Now I have to go back to get some fillings. But I don't care, I actually like the dentist.

Love

In this blog, I'm going to talk about love. I have very strong feelings about love. My big problem is people who say someone doesn't know what love is, or that they are too young to love. I think that is wrong. Everyone knows what love is. Everyone has loved in their life, so no one can say they don't know how to love. As for someone being too young, that is crap. Parents are the ones who say this most often. That kind of ties into not knowing what love is. Everyone has loved, so you are never too young to love. I don't care what kind of love it is. It could be romantic, friend, family, or even love for your pet, but it is still love no matter what. I'm not saying that a 3 year old is going to romantically love someone, but in some way, they do love.