Okay, you guys.  If there happens to be anyone out there who actually reads my old diary entries regularly, you are in for a treat this week! 13-year-old Mindi is up to her usual antics of complaining about being on vacation and missing terribly a boy with whom she's had only a handful of conversations. Blah blah blah.

But 14-year-old Mindi? She is falling in love with someone who isn't Christian Slater!  For reals!  I mean it!  Well, kind of.  This entry is so long and filled with so much angst and longing and drama and a party involving Strip-Spin-the-Bottle (WHAT?) that you'll have to wait until next week to read part 2!