Jenna's House of Idiosyncrasies Version 10.0 [Focus.]

Hey there stranger, Well I haven't gotten to talk to you a lot lately and I can understand that weekeneds go by faster than anyone could hope. My words of encouragement for you are as follows 1. Smarty pants- you really are smart and I doubt that the material you are covering is actually the problem. 2. Focus- now this might be a problem cause I am constantly blurry myself. 3. swimming lessons- if you can't swim at least you could learn to float. 4. Overall- I think that you are going to do fine, cause you always seem to come out better than you expected. So stop worrying and just do what you do. I am positive that everything will turn out peachy :).

You can do it Jenna! I myself am not doing too well, I haven't been feeling myself lately and it's worrying me. But you are smart and you are going to do fine!

Hey Jenna! Hang in there. It's all going to turn out cool. Besides...you have, like, a ton of people here to support you...even ghosts like myself. But what can I say...there are hard times...but, as everyone else here knows, you will make it through..that just seems to be your nature. Peace and blessed be. Tony By the way...that URL is obviously not mine...it's just a cheap plug for my beloved Barrow Community Theatre.

Hey Jenna! Sounds like you are in need of groupie love. Yes this it, take it from a medical professional. Sleep and breaks come few and far between but friends are there for you with a kind word out of no where. Just breath when things seem to be going crazy and things will work themselves out. Remember you get by with a little help from your friends. Always Me.

I don't really have any advice. Um, stay in school and don't do drugs. That is all.

You've hung in there so far, and I've seen you make it through a lot worse things. You're one of the strongest people I know. You can manage. And if worse comes to worse, just go down to the Grill about 3 AM, and realize, it could be worse, they could NOT sell chocolate malts. Oh, wait...don't know if that last part would really be helpful, but they have good malts. PS--For those wondering about my identity, see the last journal entry.

Everything will work out in the end. Hey, things could be worse you could be a one legged man in an ass kickin contest who forgot his good shoe. (No offence to any one legged men) Good Day.