All Locked Up

You may or may not be following my other blog, Saraology, but that is the blog that I write for my journalism class.  It's supposed to make people smile on their bad days, and I should be updating it right now since I don't have much to do in this class, but I'm not happy right now.  I want to curl up in a ball and just cry and cry, not write about happy things that make me smile and blah blah blah.

That's something I like about this blog.  It's reflective, not just joy joy joy.

Joy, joy, joy.

I hate being sad.

Yesterday, someone told me that I look like this girl.  They actually thought it was me at first glance.  It kind of made me happy.  That girl is pretty.  But I'm not.  The fact that someone thought I look like this pretty girl really makes me smile.  I decided to take a picture of myself looking down like she is, just to compare.  But this is what I got.

Eeh, I don't know.