Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way she moves
All scarlet begonias and a touch of the blues
And there ain't nothin wrong with the love that's in her eyes
I had to learn the hard way just to let her pass by (scarlet begonias, sublime)

hey kiddies. last night was lots of fun at the siebel open. well, the first match was pretty entertaining...since it was andre agassi and michael chang. the second match was sort of boring. but it was entertaining for marshall and i since there were a lot of nerds there. we had fun giggling at everyone. i just want to say that i think that people who whistle at tennis matches are morons. (in case you don't know, when people whistle, it's the equivalent of booing.) but only the french do it. maybe some other european countries. but nobody else. i don't know why, but it drives me crazy when americans do it. maybe because i think it's the most retarded way to show that you're pissed about a call. that's why i like hockey. also, you don't see things like people drinking beer through a straw at a hockey game. you'd get the crap beaten out of you if you did. yes, marshall and i witnessed someone drinking beer through a straw last night. sigh, only at tennis...

on a very sad note, i heard last night that my favorite teacher from high school, mrs. roman, died this weekend. it's not the first time a teacher from high school has passed away, but i guess one that really impacted my life. she was my photo teacher and was one of the only teacher's i've ever had that pushed me to do my best, always. she did this for everything; every yearbook she worked on won major awards. she'll be missed...