Feb 07, 2004 23:35
I really like her, but I've got no chance. The best I can hope for is to tell myself that I don;t like her, cause then I don't even have to think about her right?
On another note, nothing is quite like traveling at 115 mph. Quite the rush.
Morgan, no more yelling "fat ass" out the window at spanish girls.
Alex, too many sunflower seeds.
Tara, I ate alot of your food. Mostly cookies. I hope you don't mind too much.
Sarah, don't be so depressed, you got people that adore you.