Well, I don't really have anything to write about. Not much has been going on. But since it is my last day as an eighteen year old, I figured I would update. Really basically the same old shit. Edgar likes me, I still don't like him in the same way, but I send the wrong signs cause I'm an idiot. I still like Jorge and Mario, but haven't talked to either of them. Although I was a creeper and blocked my number and called mario just to hear him say hi. Paul likes me, or says he does anyway. I get a text from him every day. I applied to Lady Foot Locker on Monday, but I haven't heard anything back yet. I applied to Pizza Hut last night, and they said the guy that hires isn't working until tuesday. It seems like I will get the job though. That is going to be one sucky job. Oh well..its a paycheck. I really don't have too much to say here. Next time I write, I will be 19 years old, though! October 6, 1989 at 8:04am. El Fin. P.S. Listen to Don Henley's the heart of the matter lyrics.