12.16.2003

Birthday came and went, without much of a hitch. My car is in desperate need of repair already. I didn't do anything to it, but the fuel filter has never been changed the 13 years it's been alive. It needs a new one, so I have to go without a car tomorrow. Growl....

Hm, what else to say? I had a flute audition and I did okay. I certainly could have been better. I can always be better, but I'm a slacker.

In theater today, I tried to get attention. It's so ridiculous that I did it, not to mention what I did to get attention. I took a piece of plastic and scratched the hell out of my wrists. Isn't that stupid? I did it just to get Brian and Kevin's attetnion. Kevin was doing a Kung Foo practice session with Warren, and brian was obsessing over Erin, who skipped both lunches to go out to a car and get stoned.

I haven't talked to Jake in days. I miss him....

Despite be turning 16 yesterday, life really isn't happy....

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