I'm sitting here with Kim and we're currently bludging in the school library. Everyone in our school is at a swimming carnival, so we felt we should come and visit and scare people about how their shampoo will make their hair fall out. Unfortunately, if you haven't read this entry you won't know that we were only kidding. Well, we weren't. Your hair is going to fall out. You're going to get cancer. Stop washing your hair!

Then you can be just like me ;) Hehe, just kidding (or am I? o_O). Anyway, Albert's here now. Hi Albert. I've decided that it doesn't matter what I write on here anymore, since no one would be stupid enough to read one of my journal entries, and if they did they obviously have no life (no offense). Albert says you should take offense. He thinks 'it's really sad that you bother to read this s*** and you should go and get a life'. Now, that's enough out of Albert. Don't listen to him people, he's an idiot. I'm just writing what he says to keep him happy.