I love Diet Dr. Pepper Cherry Chocolate. It is very hot out and I smell funny. Like smoke, Mary Jane, sweat, dirt, grass, and bug spray. Yep, I guess that's what most teenagers smell like. I want to see The Ring. I'm going to see it with John. And we are going to make some cookies. I want a slushy, they are so good!

Beep, beep, beep, beep! Shut up! Car alarms are not effective. Neither are ten hour showers. Or tight pants. Man, Mr. Carter wearing my pants and that pillow! Hahaha! "I'm Mustuh Cahtah! Get in my office you bad student! Huwwuy up!" Hahahaha!

Okay, why do my neighbors have tires on their dock? Seriously, it's just like dumb! What are you doing with those tires, man? Serving food on them? I don't get it, I really don't. I thought I should tell them about their tires, cuz maybe they don't know, but my friends were like "No, I think they know". So we ran away. Yeah, we needed to get some of that fake cookie cereal crap.