"I am one of those melo-dramatic fools"

-"Basket Case" Green Day, Dookie.

The Fashion Show was awesome. Good job people who did it. Really. That was good stuff. And that was a hot band.

Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. I got SAT II's and some studying. Senioritis hasn't got to me yet. Maybe second semester. As for now, I care. I think I care now more than I have the previous years. Isn't that funny.

Something you'd want to read about...hmm...I didn't do anything today. Didn't really think. I just slept when I got home, watched some soap operas. You know. OHH, I saw the Saved By the Bell: The College Years episode where Kelly said she loved Zack before he jumped out of the plane. How cheesy. Yet...you have to love that show. You can talk to someone for hours about that show, as I did once with PRJ. That show and Are You Afraid of the Dark? because that show was freaky. Got scared for a week until the next episode then got scared for another week, and so it was a vicious cycle I put myself through because I loved it. And then how there was sexual tension around the campfire. That guy with the glasses liked that blonde chick and he always asked if she needed someone to walk her home. Funny. Salute Your Shorts, anyone? Remember how Budnick had that mullet? And remember that guy Michael? He used to be the "hottie" but then he came back with acne and they wrote him off the show. Funny but sad.

I should go back to studying. But you know I won't. This is just how to end this blog. Whatever. Goodbye.