Toshi (my computer) decided that he didn't want to charge up anymore. So he's very close to being dead. He needs a new cord, we think. Since he's being difficult, I'm using Viktor (Nicole's computer).
Remember how I said that my faith isn't so good these days? Well, the enemy stikes again. At church, no less. I sat there listening to the pastor talk, and all I could think was, "How do you know?" Fortunately, Lorenzo (my alter ego) is a major Christian. He talks me out of the stupidity that finds its way into my mind. Anyway, when this girl was getting baptised, I nearly broke down in happy tears. But I didn't want my face to look like a mascara-y mess, so I didn't. I should really start going to church more often.
I've discovered that I'm a lot like my mom... It's kind of weird. We're alike in so many ways.
I found Cheesecake! You don't know what I'm talking about... Okay, so one day a few friends and I decided to write in the same journal. It's partly fiction, partly reality. We keep it for a few days, then pass it on. I thought I lost it. Someone put it in this closet where we keep backpacks and stuff. Thank God. I was so happy when I found it.
I'm going to Catalina in two weeks (I think). It should be fun. I'll try not to be too pessimistic. But I will not swim. I refuse. I hate swimming. Water + Angela = No Bueno. That's that.