Jill M's picnic for senior girls -- me, L. and B. visited our old English Composition teacher, Mr. Pollock. He's so sweet -- the epitome of the perfect gentleman.
B.s -- her older brother Chris is home and he is Gorgeous...droooool...
C.'s dinner party with a chuckwagon and T.L. played geetar -- very weird
M.'s party practically next door -- weird band and boring people -- the worst time I've ever had in my life.
I guess I'm going to Woodhill Country Club for dinner before prom -- I've never eaten dinner there before. Gross, T.K. is so ugly, yuk. But at least I have a date and a meal ticket, even if I can't stand him. I have a good date for M.'s though. I asked T., who is a very interesting guy -- he's written poems and read at the Walker, and he's writing a book. Just my type. He's also pretty good-looking although not my type in that department. But he's TALL enough for me.
Tomorrow I'm going to church with B., J., L., T. "Yuk" K. etc. to a Jesus People Church, then to T's pot luck and then to the Concert for Sharing, then to WORK, yuk.
