10-30-89

"The less of routine, the more of life." – A.B. Alcott

Well, I had an interesting weekend. On the way home Friday, our bus had a flat. I didn’t get home until 3:30. I went and saw Mark Friday. God, he is SOOOOO fine. He was glad to see me, and God knows I was to see him. I don’t know why I like him so much. He’s just so sweet, and funny and everything. There’s only one problem and it’s my mom. I’m not gonna worry about that right now, at least not until I have to. I think he likes me, too, at least a little. This guy Karl that takes lessons after me, he likes me too. I KNOW he does, because Mark told me. He’s real sweet and everything, but there’s just something about him that gets on my nerves. When he goes in for his lesson, he’ll start playing some song he made up or something and when Mark tries to get him to do something, he ignores him. If I was Mark I’d tell him to know it off or get out. Bonnie and Chad had a fight but they’re still together. I think they make such a cute couple. I FINALLY wrote some music to go with some of the lyrics I’ve written. I’m gonna try to put some of them together in the next couple of days. Hopefully they will come out good. My songwriting has come a long way since I first started – THANK GOD!