"A friend is someone who knows your song...and sings it when you forget."

Congratulations, Jo. Great job.


Josh: Hey, nice hair. You look like a smurf.


Yeah, Jo's Bat Mitzvah today. Went to the service, skipped the party afterwards because I was/am exhausted. Stupid...whatever it is that keeps making me tired. Hopefully I'll be going to the doctor on Monday to see if I have mono or appendicitis or spleenotosis or joshitis.
If I die, Josh has dibs on my pink socks and my stereo, so it's probably the last one.
If I have to run the mile again on Monday, I shall...not run. With any luck I'll get an excuse note thing from the nurse, or I'll get even luckier and leave school early to see the doctor, and then I'll get to miss Biology too.


You can trust me not to think
And not to sleep around
And if you don't expect to much from me
You might not be let down
'Cause all I really want is to be with you
Feeling like I matter too
If I hadn't blown the whole thing years ago
I might be here with you
Tomorrow we can drive around this town
And let the cops chase us around
The past is gone but something might be found to take its place
Hey Jealousy