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That night Jimmy sat at his desk in his room, writing something down in a notebook.

Man, this whole MatchMaker5000 thing is turning out worse than the Love Potion. Cindy's mad at Libby, Sheen's mad at me, Carl's mad at all of us, and worst of all, Bolbi hit on me! That's just not right! Although that catfight was pretty cool. But it's still bad!

I still can't believe that the MatchMaker5000 put me and Libby together. I mean, she's nice and all, and she is kind of pretty, but I like Cindy! I mean, I don't like her. You know what? This is my journal, nobody else reads it, I might as well tell the truth. Yes, I like Cindy. After all we've been through this year I can't help it. But I have a bigger problem right now. I've got to straighten this whole thing out tomorrow before we all kill each other.

Jimmy closed his notebook and put it away. He lay down on his bed and stared at the ceiling. How the heck do I keep getting myself into these situations?

Cindy was in her room, practicing her tai-chi. She decided to take a break after breaking her punching bag. She walked over to her bed and collapsed onto it.

Stupid Jimmy. There's always something with him. I practically throw myself at him, yet there's always another girl. Whether it be April, Betty, the stupid cowgirl, and now there's Libby!

I can't believe I actually fought Libby. I think I'm overreacting. After all, it's not her fault that Jimmy's stupid invention paired her with him. And she's not asking him out or anything. I should call her and apologize.

This is all Jimmy's fault! Him and his stupid inventions. He just had to mess with fate. You'd think he'd know by know that love is not a science! But the again, he didn't want to use his machine on the class. I pressured him into it.

God, I'll be glad when this whole thing is over, she thought as she picked up her phone and called Libby.

Libby was laying down on the couch in her living room, talking with Brittany on the phone. "Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. I know! I didn't do anything to take Jimmy away from her! If anyone has a right to be mad, it's me! Did you hear her keep mentioning Sheen this morning? I've never seen the sun Sheen so brightly! And what about when she told him to pass her her love? Come on!" Libby looked down and realized that Cindy was on the other line. "Look, I have to go. See you tomorrow," she told Brittany as she listened to Cindy apologize.

Sheen was frantically pacing around his room, mumbling to himself. "I can't believe that he would do that! I thought he was my best friend! And now he's pushing up on m woman! I saw them holding hands when he went to pick up his pencil! I shall get my revenge!" he shouted as he raised his arm in the air and pointed towards the sky.

"Go to bed, Sheen!" his dad yelled.

"In a minute!" he shouted back.

"Don't make me mad!" his dad yelled.

"I'm not in the mood, dad!" Sheen screeched.

Carl lay down on his bed, thinking about all that had happened today. I can't believe that they're still fighting. I hate it when we fight. At least I have Bolbi. Hmmm. I wonder if anyone else thinks, that in the right light, Bolbi looks like...

"Time for bed, Carl," his mom shouted from downstairs.

"I'm not gay!" he quickly yelled back.

"I know, we've been over this before!" his mom yelled again.