Wednesday, February 27, 2002

I hate Harvard-Westlake. Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate.
I'm incredibly confused right now. About everything. And everyone. And why don't I have the nerve to ask him out? And how do I already know that I'm going to cry at the end of this show? And what am I gonna do about this awful terrible school I'm at? And I'm terribly confused about some people, I just don't know what to do about them. By the way, did I mention I hate Harvard-Westlake?