September 18th, 2002


I do not want to do my homework.

My friends are stupid because they would rather go shopping in San Francisco than Pleasanton.

Jon should come to the block party on Saturday. How many years has he lived on my street? And has he come to one block party? Um,no. He must show his Arimo-ian pride.

I am pissed. I did half of this assignment today in study hall and I THOUGHT I emailed it to myself, but I guess not. Now I have to do it all fucking over.

Um, I was unaware that we had un prueba en espanol hoy. Not cool man, not cool. At least it wasn't un examen.