w00t to the lady at Starbucks who thinks we're fat and is really an ax murderer/car jacker and wants us to go to Bally Total Fitness so she can kill us. w00t to her. Car Jackers are all over and they want to kill us. ALWAYS lock your doors. Or you'll be raped. (Hey, 1 in 7 boys will be raped by another boy, right?) And cars are the most dangerous things in the world and if you've ever seen a car before then you're going to die. That's what I learned from Driver's ed... and its ending!! Then what will I do?? I'll have 4 more days to do things! And I'll never see Mr. Perfect again! Or Antonio! Or... the rest of our wonderful friends like the kid who thinks that I stole his seat. What an idiot!! Hey Rie... will you hold my hand while I drive? hahahaa... um. Yes. We only have two classes left (I can go back to being Armeror at fencing just in time for the thousands of beginners, but THANKS LIZ!) (Stupidme Liz in Florida. Rah!) And then one driving class! Marie, me, and Andy. GOOD BYE MR PERFECT WHO HAS HIS LISENCE EVEN THOUGH HE'S STILL NOT A GOOD DRIVER. The best moment in my life was when he failed the driver's test. Ohhhh!! Look who isn't perfect! What now?!?! Ok... why isn't Brian calling?? (Duh, because he's a boy.) I guess I'll call him. CYO dance tonight!! w00t w00t!! Meet me at Applebees at 11 anyone?? Go to the dance!! w00t!! EXAM WEEK!! Yaaaaaay!! See you all later!