2/24/00

I'm hanging out with some stuck up guy.  He looks like Rick Schroeder and has a lot of money.

He's hanging out with one of my girlfriends.  

I'm not being very nice to him because I think he's an asshole.

There's a huge pool, we're all swimming in it.  Suddenly, me and one other person are hanging from awnings made of seaweed, huge waves are crashing down on us and threatening to pull us into the ocean.  I keep slipping back, onto a lower awning but I don't let go or give up.  

I keep climbing up.