11:42 pm - Monday, Jul. 08, 2002
Song:
Don't read the following.
When I tell Chris I love him, I mean it.
My diary for the past few months: Adam sucks, love kevin, hate kevin, hate adam, Rahnia, Chris rocks, Richard rocks, Richard sucks, Yay Chris, I love Chris, I'm with Chris, Hate Adam, Love Chris, Love Chris, Love Chris... I see a pattern.
I wrote this whole entry so you would answer the following: