so it turns out that as soon as i write anything on this supposedly dead blog, i get milions of IM's on every kind of subject,

from sara's constant snooping.
to kyle's concern (which was kind of nice, i guess)
to leigh ann's reassurances.

im surprised that mom hasn't written me anything about it.

is it nice for you to know what i think when i'm angry?

i'm not angry in this entry, but chances are that if you check back in the next week you'll find another caufield-esque smattering on this thing.

i hope ivan goes away. i want to go to the house and have mom meet my friends. she keeps asking all sorts of questions about them.

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I went and saw the secretary of the film club today,
he was rude to me.
about the site i made.

i'm going to show it to the president of the club,
if he's rude too.
then i don't want anypart of this club.

tired again, i have a cold now.

at least monica and steve and i are on speaking terms now.
that's a plus.
-M@