5th March 1998

I love bragging. I'm gonna do it again. I'm doing a better job than Angel with bragging. I really should show her this entry except I don't dare talk to her, much less go anywhere near her. I can say however, that KCI is better than FTI (her !@#? club). Because FTI copied a lot of KCI activities. So KCI is still original.

Brag, brag, brag.

Also, I wrote The Matchmaker in a notebook, a different version because this version is mushy and deserves very few eyes. Well, Mira read it and she's going wild about it! She said it was full of suspense and Mira and Melanie (this girl who says she's my #1 fan) is arguing who'll get to keep the notebook. And my friend Jan says I really should publish it. They even say it's better than Angela's because even if Angela writes deep words, she only writes about heroes and not modern times.

Brag, brag, brag.

Much as I hate to admit it, Corrine has a (okay, I'm ready to say it. Everyone, get your barf bags!) crush !@#? on !@#? me. She said it was because I was kind (okay jeff, barf!). I only found out today. No wonder she wouldn't talk to me for months.

Brag, brag, brag.

Oh yeah, I have a boyfriend. His name is Jeff. Jeff Velasco, that is.

Brag, brag, brag.

P.S. I was kidding about the last two paragraphs! Jeff would never, ever, be my boyfriend. The idea is sicker than Corrine having a crush on me. Jeff knows kulukoy is my one and only true love like I know his one and only true love.