September 19, 2003

  • Social, social, social all week.  Burnin' every last bit of summer fire.  Not much time to write; heading out to Sunset soon with the guys to catch a big party on Malibu.  Really excited.   Donna and I had hit the Jack at six for a quick bite and decided to cruise the Boulevard on the way back in her cousin's bitchin' red Camaro convertible.  A truckload of bodacious dudes pulled up real close and asked for our number.  Guess we're still kee-UTE!!!   (Should be with our new shades, designer barrettes, and hard-earned TANS.)  Frat bash also tomorrow.  Laters.