Oh my, what a day. It's the first day of December and I think I might explode with joy. I was being sarcastic, by the way. They are calling for snow, but I doubt it. It never snows here. The only miracle I want this winter is Percy coming back from the dead. He died 2 years ago. Not as a zombie, though. I don't want a zombie boyfriend. Other than my childish imagination, everything else seems pretty normal. Good grades, friends, food, parent (my father died when I was young), annoying best friend. Yep. Typical life for Quinn Winchest, I guess. My mom keeps bugging me to help put up Christmas decorations around the house but I'm not in the mood. I'm too busy eating. I might have a slight eating problem.