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I have just finished starting creating my T-shirt store! It is located right here. As yet there are only two shirts there: "Think ahead" and "What do you mean it's backwards?" As soon as I figure out how to put more on, I will do it. Rest assured, I've got eleven more great designs to put forth. I'm a little bit worried that it's not possible to add more products. Hope it is.

Other than that, this last week or two I've been going to band practices and doing Spanish stuff mainly, because (have I said this already?) I'm skipping Spanish III this summer to do IV this year, but I can't just skip it, so I've got to do the course during the summer. I just finished the course book last night and tonight wrote my one-page essay on La Catrina, which isn't as lame a book as it sounds like, but is still fairly lame. Fortunately, the essay only peripherally involved the book. It was much more about what foreign country I would go to college in if I were going to. I said Canada. I also vouched for Spain's siestas. I said I think there should be siestas everwhere. Tomorrow is the Spanish "Exam", which Mrs. Rudolph mentioned before she left for vacation last week, but didn't explain. I guess I'll... go up to her house, or something. I don't know.

BJ--How do you want me to Drop You A Line? If here is okay, then sure I'll go to the bowling party with you. What alley? One time at Brentwood Bowl a few years ago I was with Micah and one of their vending machines failed to vend (it was the kind where you stick a quarter in and out comes a small, crappy toy), and when we told a certain guy at the desk, he said it was a vending machine where you only have a chance of getting something, which it obviously wasn't--for one thing why would anyone put their money into it if they didn't know they'd get anything and there was no fun involved in trying to get it?-- and when we tried to explain this to him he got all annoyed and rude--and we were, like, twelve and eight at the time, bear in mind. So I told him he was a rude person and ever since I haven't gone back there. But maybe they've fired him. It seems likely. And if they haven't, he wouldn't dare be rude to a large group of teenagers, for fear he might find his car on fire, with him in it.