I'm quite sad right now. The very last episode of Monk comes on tonight, and it's kinda getting me down. I've fallen in love with the show over the past year. To tell the truth, I ought to tell you a little history of my watching the show.

When I was approximately 8, or 9, I was spending the night at my grandparents house one night. Anyway, Grandpa turned the TV on, and said, 'I think you'll like this show, it's funny, and it's about a detective'. That night, I watched 'Mr. Monk and the Game Show'. I thought it was hilarious!

Then last December, my family and I just so happened to watch 'Mr. Monk and the Miracle'. We thought it was the funniest show ever! It turns out, on New Years Day, there was a Monk Marathon. We recorded every single episode, plus all the episodes that came on after that. I think at one point, we had approximately 50 Monks recorded. Over the course of the year, we watched Monk, and laughed at him, and to tell the truth, Monk was the best show in existence to us.

But now, as the eighth season of Monk comes to a close, it's time to say good bye.

Farewell, Monk. We'll miss you.

Life just plain sucks right now. I'm failing school, and piano isn't any fun anymore cos I forget to practice... Idk what to do anymore... The only thing that's going well in any way shape or form is my job, which still isn't going that well, I never finish up for the day anymore, and my friends, but even that isn't going so well anymore... I think I might just need a break from life.

Miley Cyrus/Hannah Montana: Because she keeps little kids entertained and out of my hair.
The Jonas Brothers: Because I actually LIKE their music.
My friends in real life: Because they are the most awesome friends you could ever ask for. You know who you are.
My friends on here: They're pretty awesome too.


And last, but not least.
My family.