The United
States is at war with Iraq. The first casualties were
in Tele-aviv in Israel. Citizens. People like me and
Chris. The war stared on the 17th, two days after Martin
Luther King Jr.'s real birthday, the 15th. The UN counsel
was going to make a decision that day, so Chris, Lisa,
Martin and I protested by marching and rallying. We
yelled and screamed, blew whistles and waved peace signs.
Thousands of people together. Against the war. The Union
was fantastic.
Everyone
has been pretty supportive of the troops over there
which is cool. I support them too. Kurt just joined
the Navy. (Bad timing). Kelly has been a mess. I understand
her being stressed and bitchy because I still know her.
She and I are at separate sides at this war thing. All
she wants to do is debate me on it and unleash some
of her passion (temper, as it was!)
Anyways,
I haven't heard from Christopher (Utah) in, I think
over a month or close to a month. Pretty good. I think
I have almost forgotten his phone #. It's a sign. Bye.
Bye.
Chris Randall
has been very cool lately. He did really well last semester
at school. Good Job, Chris! He's still working on that
draping project from last semester. (Break those, patterns!)
He slept in my room last night. I kinda wanted to cuddle
but then I know what my body might want. That's what
I don't want though. I don't want to sleep with Chris
(make-love), unless there's something said about it.
We deny it most of the time. We fight the attraction
over and over. I don't think it would be smart to fool
around with him right now. It brings back feelings of
when we were together in High School. It was hidden
then and it's hidden now. Besides, he has a mad crush
on Joe. Our dancer friend in NY city. Joe has invited
him to go on a trip this summer. Bye. Bye cHrissy! (broken
heart) ( oh, Chris is smoking again.)
Anyways,
Sharol is leaving Mark, this week. It just came up.
She told me today that she was moving.
"Ah?
with Mark?"
"No"