Bueller...
January 1, 2001 - 10:13:47 PM

I so do not wanna go to school tomorrow. I'm trying to be optimistic though. I getta see friends I don't see outta school, right? Ugh, I'm gonna be tired. Um, I mean, I getta have fun asl, right? Teachers are gonna gimme shitloads of hw. I MEAN I getta drive more often... yeah...

OPTIMISM!!!

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I think I might be spelling that wrong... Oh, ok, according to aol dictionary I'm not. But what does aol really know?

I talked to Zach on the phone again tonight.. I don't think I mentioned it the first time. Yeah, that was Saturday night. We talked for like almost 3 hours I think. My mom made me get off. He is so damn rad.. and adorable. Why oh why can't he live here? WHY?!?!?!?! Anyone... anyone? Hehe.. Ferris Bueller. Anyone? Anyone? Something.. d-o-o.. VOO DOO. Ok, yeah, that sounds better when I do it in person. Bueller... Bueller... Um, he's sick. My best friend's brother's girl friend's sister heard from this guy who knows the kid who's going out with the girl who saw Ferris pass out at 31 flavors last night.. I guess it's pretty serious. Yeah, I know that movie waaaaayy too well.

Sister's naggin me for puter. Ta! ~BOB

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