So the concert is tonight and I think I'm gonna do okay. Just not on HP because I didn't get enough practice in on it. Amanda didn't come to camp today. She told me she slid in the kitchen and hit her head. But she'll be there tonight. Yuppers. This percussionist today stole my shirt. It was a Invader Zim tee that I got at target and she had it too. And you know what is weird? I was going to wear it this morning but I couldn't find it. That's some davie c. stuff ain't it? I am getting a mini chihuahua! It's name is Javier. Pronounced Ha-Vee-Air. It's hispanic. In honor of my latin lover Freddy. He doesn't know but I like him. And he likes me. I didn't use to like him but he grew on me. So now I do and there's nothing I can do to stop myself from obsessing over him. I should have never went to Richie and Lorenzo's (my cousins). Then I wouldn't have talked to Freddy on the phone and this wouldn't be happening. Urg. Oh well, this is just one of those bittersweet things. Me and Robby and (haven't asked her yet) Amanda might go see Charlie and The Chocolate Factory. We're weird like that. Oh well you catch my drift. My favo part was when he that little girl says: Hi I'm Violet Beureguarde! And Willy Wonka says: I don't care! But I haven't seen the whole movie so I can't really tell what my tru favo part is. Okay so I know my life isn't that interesting but this is the best way for me to vent.