So here I am my third entry in three days. This is so great. I am very proud of myself. Now if only I can find someone to read it.
I have to work in six and a half hours. YUCK!
My best friend Shana called me today. She's not even a slut anymore. Or she's on her way to recovery anyway. She's been seeing Rob for a month and they haven't done anything. She said that she told him she wasn't doing anything with him at all. I kind of feel sorry for him, but she said that he was O.K. with it. They are going to get tested for AIDS together before they ever do anything. It seems weird.
"O.K. Honey, lets go get our AIDS test results!"
Yuck, what if you found out that your partner had it? That would be awful. Would the relationship end? What would you do when the other person died?
I know someone with AIDS. Her name is Lora*. It's really sad because she got it from the first and only person she ever slept with. They even used a condom but it broke or something. She's like one of the nicest people I know. It doesn't seem right that it happens to people like her. She doesn't deserve it. But then, who does?
I wish that they could find a cure for AIDS. I guess that's not possible since it's a virus and all. But they could find a vaccine couldn't they? Like the one for smallpox? I don't know.
Mae just told me about a movie she watched where this lady kills the lady across the hall in her apaptment building and when the police come and ask about her she cooks the body and serves it to them. EEEEWWWWWWW! It's really sick some of the things they put in these independant films.
Anyway I'm going to do... Something. I don't know. I'll figure it out later.
Anyway, Bye. I'll write more later.