GAWD, 2003-10-07 -- 10:28 p.m.

Dear Diary, at school today Sara, Auresa and I started to organize our Dinner Play thing that our class is doing.

After school I rode Max's bus home with her, and then we rode the bus downtown. We were walking to the Libray and we saw Johnathan Olmstead, on his bike, so he stopped to talk, and was like "Hey, if you ever do drugs, don't take to my clordigon." or something. Then this other guy who was probly 25 or something rode up and by the time he said "And Alena's pregnant man," I said "Well, goodbye Jonathan, it was nice talking to you." Then the 25 year old guy yelled "Talk?! He doesn't have anything!" so a mintue later Max ran to catch up, and we went to the library where I saw Chago, and checked out the book to use as our play.

Then we went to Dumpster Values, and bought Sara a leather Jacket for 4$.

We (Jas, Max, Sara, Ray + I) want to be drapes and squares from Cry-Baby, but we can't know because my Mom wont let me trick or treat in the Capitol neighborhood because she wants me to go in our neighborhood, which will suck, because I will be all by myself, with Sara, who would be all bored, then our theme wouldn't really work anyways, since there would only be two people.

Max and I went to Old School Pizza and got Pizza and soda.

We rode to the mall and got a Marilyn Monroe lunch box, and some cool black earrings.

Then we rode back to Max's and had potluck, and now I am home, and my Mom is all p.o.'d because I don't want to trick or treat in our neighborhood.

--Eden