Last night I stayed up and saw Kate Hudson on Letterman. The episode was from a month or two ago as she was promoting Le Divorce. She said she was four months pregnant and "glowing" because of "her new breasts." One of the great things about being pregnant I suppose. She said it, not me, and there's nothing wrong with that my friend. One of these days I will have to stalk her, I mean meet her. I wonder why I put the word stalk in there. Stalk. Oops, there I go again.

One thing I noticed about Friendster. If you look at the picture of the people on the Friendster home page, no asians, and almost all white people. Friendster wasn't designed for my "people." And also, I admit, I did talk to people in school today. I know I know, I'm disappointed in myself too. But they made us break up into groups during Spanish and they forced me too. Actually, the only person who talked to me in that group (which consisted of 7 white people and me) was this white girl who was very nice to me. Everyone else basically ignored me. I could be holding a giant Canadian flag and wearing a bra, and nobody would even notice. Coincidence: No. Racism: Yes.

As some of you may or may not know, there is a guy we'll call Freddy. Please refer to Trainhoboken's Xanga for more insight. Anyway, on Friday we have a US History test. Our teacher will be testing us on 15 random identification problems out of the list of 40 he gave us. So, being the nerd I am, I prepared almost all of them to study before the test. However, "Freddy" comes up to me today and asks me if he can see my IDs. I told him on Monday I "left them on my computer" yet I was just lying to him because I wanted to avoid him. Anyway, today he asks if I can send ALL 40 IDs to him through email. I told him I can't do that. Then he asks for my number so he can call me and ask me about them. I gave him my cell number, although he does have my home number somewhere. This guy can't take a hint. He thinks the world revolves aorund him, and that people will go out of their way to accomodate him.

This Freddy guy is getting out of hand. Kenny was just being silent as Freddy was asking me because he did not want to get involved. This is a hard one man mission. This Freddy guys needs to get off his butt and do his own work. I didn't spend 4-5 hours doing them so that I can send them via email to a guy who is pale because he never goes out (this guy is so pale he makes Michael Jackson look African American). I am writing this before dinnertime, so who knows what will happen tonight. Stay tuned for more on the battle of....Freddy versus Allan!!!