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In (gasp!) non-food news, I went to this tonight -- and "Nightline" was taping. The piece will run on Friday at 11:30 PM, and so if you don't have much of a social life, look for me and my gaggle of girls in the audience.

I must say, it's inspired me.

Read it and weep, kids.

(actual entry)

Sunday, November 5, 1989

Dear Diary,

I was watching a TV show mini-series on the KKK and it scared me. How could people be so mean and senseless? Well, anyways, today we went to church. My first time since Easter! Then I was grounded to my room until it was spotless. Jason, too. I wrote an essay yesterday on Jason. It was pretty corny but from the heart. Today was pretty boring. Dad called and said that he got the New Kids on the Block tickets. I really don't want to go, but I have to now! Heidi, too! Oh! I can't find my best friends necklace! I feel so bad. Does this mean I'm not a TRUE best friend? God, help me.

Know what? I keep having a recurring dream that I am pregnant! What does that mean?? Then, in the dream, I have twins, and name them Kylie and Theodore. I can never figure out who the father is, though! It's weird, but kinda neat. I want four kids in real life:

(in order)

Kylie Chenice
Theodore Brycely
Emily Nadine Renae
Austin Kristofer

I LOVE those names. Anyways, I hope everything works out between Heidi and Taliah tomorrow! I love them both so much. I don't want to see them hurt each other. God, help them. They're the greatest.

Oh! A couple days ago we went to the Arco Arena to see ice motorcycle racing. It was pretty stupid.

LATER!
Jennifer