Saturday, 1995

Dear Diary.

OMG, me and Becky got back from a trip to the mall and it was the worst time OF MY LIFE!!! Brad was there and he started talking Becky up, like, HELLO??? I'm, like, right here, Brad. GOSH. I guess he doesn't really, like, like like me. He's got a thing for Becky's and that is so UGH.

So, I'll be, like, fuming over that for the next few days. Its, like, whatever but I'm still angry about it.

BTW, the ice-cream was delicious.

Love, Stephany <3