Wow. how odd is life? One of the guidance couselors from high school emailed me today telling me he read my entire journal and he found it "poignant" and he remembers me from high school as being a good kid with independent thoughts...me! Julia, who hid in the corner and preferred not to be seen nor heard. Someone saw me. Which worries me that maybe others saw me too. But, i never have to go back there again, so its not *such* a big deal. It still blows me away though.