and this just feels like
spinning plates

Sleeping in Daniel Franco's bed the past few days has been weird. That and the fact that it's Film Fest week has kept me super busy; I'm lucky if I'm home an hour a day.

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THE DOC'S PUT IN MADD HOURS ON THEIR FEATURE FILM, T-SHIRTS, POSTERS, TICKETS, &ETC, SO GO TO THE FILM FESTIVAL, KAY?

7:30 HHS auditorium.

My sister just got back from a foam party. I am really jealous.
Also, The Bump conquered Nick tonight. You're next.

I'm really careless with other people's feelings. Must correct.

Today I ditched school early to rest up for going 60 over giant road bumps in Union Beach, daring Regina to eat at Jim's Burger Haven, Pledge-ing her kitchen floor and trying to get her brother to slip on it, "it's just like The Ring", Jennifer with Sasha, etc. So so much fun.

Regina and I made a movie today and it's going to win the Film Festival.

April 15, 7:00. GO.

It was beautiful out today. Life is easy.

The boy sitting next to me in SAT class today kept buckling and unbuckling his belt and in general making me not be able to look away from his crotch. It was hot but distracting; I got like 2 out of 10 problems right. I think they want to put me in a remedial class now.

I'm doing something really shitty as I'm writing this but heh, I really cannot help myself. It's ironic and mean and full of selfish intentions but when it comes down to it...too good to not give it a shot.

Niggers ask about me.