idk.
Didn't go to the party last night. Wasn't feeling well. Didn't feel like living with the consequences. I fell asleep in my clothes. And with acne mask on my face. I looked quite funny when I woke up.
I had some cracked put dreams. In one, Chris and I and someone else were in a huge field, watching the sunset when the rays of the sun just burned four huge strips into the ground, killing the grass and nearly killing us but we were just out of the way. Then huge holes started appearing in the ground, which in my dream meant a meteor was going to fall. It did. It was nuts. It was freakin scary.
In my other dream, Chris, Tom, Chelsea and I were in some random house. We were drinking some random pink juice that kind of looked like pepto bismol. But when you chugged it, you got like...high...for like 30 seconds. And we just went into different rooms of this huge house and drinking this juice. It was horny juice. It was gross. -shrugs- A lot is wrong with my dream world.
American idol. 2 days. My sister-in-law (who I must say cannot sing) is registering so that she can go with me. The only problem is that she's gorgeous and if they're walking around picking out people at random, she's sure to get picked. That'll be hilarious. I finally figured out what and what part I'm singing. Three days in advance. lol. I'm not sure of my song choice. But if I'm meant to make it, I guess the song won't hold me back. Wish me and my Tina and my Heather luck. =) Not that they need it. ^_-
I had some cracked put dreams. In one, Chris and I and someone else were in a huge field, watching the sunset when the rays of the sun just burned four huge strips into the ground, killing the grass and nearly killing us but we were just out of the way. Then huge holes started appearing in the ground, which in my dream meant a meteor was going to fall. It did. It was nuts. It was freakin scary.
In my other dream, Chris, Tom, Chelsea and I were in some random house. We were drinking some random pink juice that kind of looked like pepto bismol. But when you chugged it, you got like...high...for like 30 seconds. And we just went into different rooms of this huge house and drinking this juice. It was horny juice. It was gross. -shrugs- A lot is wrong with my dream world.
American idol. 2 days. My sister-in-law (who I must say cannot sing) is registering so that she can go with me. The only problem is that she's gorgeous and if they're walking around picking out people at random, she's sure to get picked. That'll be hilarious. I finally figured out what and what part I'm singing. Three days in advance. lol. I'm not sure of my song choice. But if I'm meant to make it, I guess the song won't hold me back. Wish me and my Tina and my Heather luck. =) Not that they need it. ^_-