Oh look, its me again! I suppose this whole page is a bit morose; which I suppose is not what you would want for everybody who loves you, so I can just say happy things. Im 12, I have a best friend, a few actually. Im going to a concert soon, I am playing soccer. I like music, and archaeology, I want to live in London when I get older, Mom and Josie are doing okay.. Im taller now-- althought not by much, I dont quite fit in at school nut i have alot of friends outside of school so thats okay. Im just "unique". I would be lying if I said I didnt envy the kids being picked up by their dads at school, or their moms doing mother things. I cannot fathom all the horrible dad jokes I would be in for. My favorite class in school is English Language Arts, our teacher is strict but its a good thing. We learn really interesting things and he asks interesting questions like "What makes an ideal society." Or "What is life" they really make you think. You really would have liked it. I can only wonder how you would answer the question "what is life". Reading through the entries from me in the past I am fairly dissapointed in my pessimistic attitude, so heres your happy obituary update. I love you Dad. Interesting to call somebody Dad, I haven't done that in a really long time. Your optimistic daughter, Lydia.