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today was good, i guess. about that new boy i was interested in...i dunno, can't really read him all that well, but maybe. i still like school. it hasn't started to suck yet. i love my best friend. i hope i get a callback. my cat jumped in the bathtub today. it was full. she's a weird cat. i've got lots of homework to do. had a fun and relaxing weekend. invented a new olympic sport. met a super cool maintenance guy who played the piano like he was bach himself. took the aura quiz for five people, including myself. nobody is orange. i got six CDs in the mail. best of james taylor. yeah yeah yeahs. best of journey. jet. acdc. best of rhcp. send me mail. i'm reading the notebook. it makes me feel like a hopeless romantic. i don't like being a hopeless romantic. i hope i find a guy someday that will treat me like that. i really, really do. hyatt is cool. i'm glad i'm his senior buddy. he's the future jonathan clem, after he gets a much needed haircut. i need to know if i'm ADing higgin's show. he needs to be like "yo, brani, you're stage managing my show, babe" and i'll be like "tight, mr. higgins" just like chelsea would be like "doc, you bitch! you messed up my plans for the day!" and doc would be like "uh uh, honey child, you ain't doin that shit without me" and man i'm always really tired aren't i.