Cait has a date. I'm almost as excited as she is. The rap music does hinder his rating. But I'm willing to overlook certain factors because I haven't seen her this happy for a while.

Today in gym we played "What if this was a Teen Movie?" Kellie (Natalie Portman) is the protagonist. I'm Julia Stiles. There would be a debilitating ping-pong incident in the gym. With cameos by Donald Rumsfeild.

We have Spanish tomorrow. A history and Pre-Cal test. ((Miles: How's Pre-cal going? Me: It sucks. Miles: That's pretty blunt. Me: well, It does.)) Ugh. I'll have my eyes gouged out now, thank-you. ((Duggan: Who decides how much an eyeball is worth?)) Cait won't even be there tomorrow; she has graduation rehearsal with the seniors. Maybe I'll sneak to the gym during lunch. ((Morgan: you're dumbstruck with love.)) Fourteen more days of school. Then the best summer of our lives. ((Martin: you have to come over and listen to good music.))

I'm collecting TicTac logos now. They're on my black agenda with the Ace of Spades and Hot Wednesday.

((Cait:how do you spell bizarre?))

ash @ 7:47 PM