Telebears suck!!!!! I HATE being categorized as a "Sophomore!" Only 3 units away from being a Junior, I just had to get one of the last Telebears appointment and get all the crap classes! I'm wait-listed in 3 courses with only 8 real units. If I don't get into my wait-listed classes, Berkeley will kick me out! (Maybe not such a bad idea, I could just go to Rio Hondo...)

Highlight of my day: Allison Mac... Need I say more? When we get together, it's non-stop laughter. While out boy-hunting at In 'N Out (the one in Pico), Allison managed to catch the attention of all. Who knew this psycho guy would come in barking like a German Shepard! Our random conversations even caught the attention of a retired police officer, who informed us to take classes on how to use pepper spray and mace, especially since we are "beautiful, young women attending school in Berkeley and New York."

New revelations have developed after talking to Allison. We now both know what we're going to be in the future... we're gonna be First Ladies! I'm going to marry the President and Allison is going to marry the Vice President. Who would be better First Ladies than us?! We're classy, yet down-to-earth. Come on... we're from Monte-ghetto with roots in Crenshaw and Hawthorne, but we shop for "power suits" for fun. Anyway, here's the plan... I'm gonna meet my hubby at Yale Law. He's going to become a Democratic presidential candidate. He's gonna win the election (with my help, of course) and Allison's husband is gonna run on the same ticket as VP. My husband will then run for re-elect, with Allison's man by his side again. Then after the two terms are over, her man is gonna run for President and my man will step down to be VP. Who knows, maybe I'll even run for Governor of NY. (No, I'm NOT the next Hilary Clinton!) But hey, I figure my dream is pretty plausible. Sharon Davis didn't meet her beloved hubby until they were in their forties! I'll never forget when she gave me a hug, all I kept thinking was, "Dang, you are the luckiest woman in the world!"

Anyway, an outing out w/ Allison wouldn't be complete if we didn't make a stop at Starbucks or Baskin Robbins. She's too chummy w/ the workers at the Montebello Baskin Robbins (2 visits a day will do that to you) so we drove to the one at Atlantic Square. Who do we run into, but her boss!!!! Crazy, he doesn't even live around here! What a coincidence! We proved to be the center of attention, once again, at Starbucks by laughing really loudly. It's not our fault if we kept reminiscing all the funny moments that we lived through together. Believe me, there were A LOT!!! (Guy tripping and falling down the stairs at Cal State Long Beach! That one takes the cake.)

Lastly, on a serious note... It's a sad day in the world of basketball. The Lake Show will never be the same...