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~ samedi, mars 15, 2003 ~

This morning, I checked my inbox and found an e-mail. I opened it and... I GOT INTO UC DAVIS!!!

~Benjamin 3/15/2003 01:27:00 PM
~ mercredi, mars 12, 2003 ~
I hope Mlle. Pulido doesn't kill us! I am sortof nervous about our senior prank on her. Awww, she spends soo much time organizing them like every, 12 mins... she's sooo compulsive. I hope that what we did doesn't appall her into a heart attack. We'll see what happens when she opens her classroom tomorrow... from a safe distance, of course.

~Benjamin 3/12/2003 10:23:00 PM
I beg to differ from a certain someone's odd snacking habits. These are the 12 best snacks of all time!
12) Tamarinds with sugar and salt
11) Those really addictive Asian snack mixes.
10) Mangoes with citric acid
9) Pineapples with salt
8) Any fruit with salt or citric acid or both... and sometimes with sugar.
7) Dried peaches and nectarines
6) Cheesy Cheetos
5) Lime with salt
4) French (NOT freedom) fries with mustard
3) Cookie dough
2) Starbucks Classic Coffeecake
1) Fennel seeds (the birdseed mix in Fatima's home) with hazelnut coffee
Extras: carrots with sugar (Thank you Sameea), iced cream with ice water (The only thing I would agree with Sonya), and rice with lemon peppre (hehe, my own idea).

~Benjamin 3/12/2003 10:14:00 PM
~ mardi, mars 11, 2003 ~
On this day, March 11, 1941, President Roosevelt signed into law the Lend-Lease Bill, providing war supplies to countries fighting the Axis. Hmmm... the United States seems to have a long history of foreign meddling and intervention when it comes to war. That's how we make enemies. We do this to be more and more powerful so our nosey arrogance is a problem too. It's about time someone stood up to challenge that. Who better than one of our allies? Thank goodness for France. "My position is that whatever the circumstances, France will vote no." -Jacques Chirac The French are anti-war and anti-attitude. They love Americans but detest our attitude and I don't blame them. There's a saying, "An American is most loveable when he keeps his mouth shut." Haha. I am sooo going to get criticized for this blog. haha, but whatever. I support our troops but I do not support the one who has sent them. C'est très bête, cette guerre. I will publish my total stance on the pending war soon. Until then, consider me a dove- a French dove. LA PAIX POUR AUJOURD'HUI, LA PAIX POUR DEMAIN, LA PAIX POUR TOUJOURS! (PEACE FOR TODAY, PEACE FOR TOMORROW, PEACE FOREVER!)

~Benjamin 3/11/2003 11:34:00 PM
~ dimanche, mars 09, 2003 ~
Twelve minutes ago, I returned from one of the best nights of my life. It certainly was one of thes best. That's one advantage of not going out often- everytime you do, it's always special. The yearbook staff and I, we spent the evening at Downtown Disney and it was extremely special to me. We took many many pictures... I sure hope they come out even though many are rather embarassing... and I do mean, embarassing. It was a magical night of fun, laughter, and all that good stuff. I think this was even better than the Yearbook Christmas party... in spite of all the drama involved. But let's not talk about the drama... I didn't understand why we tortured ourselves by focusing on the bad things that happened. We were in a cute and lovely place, surrounded by marvelous art mosaics and twinkling lights... and the drama almost killed it. But thank goodness it didn't. What's done was done and although we were all mad or sad about what happened, thank goodness we didn't let it ruin the experience - there was sooo much beauty and sooo much fun that we almost missed. And I am sooo glad we didn't miss it. I was sooo happy when everybody tried to forget about what had happened and we were all our happy, peppy, morbid selves again. I hope to Goodness that we would have more times like that and I look forward to future rendez-vouses.

~Benjamin 3/09/2003 12:05:00 AM

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