good times were had.
thank god for sundays.
no church today because some gospel group was singing at the church and the choir wasn't. so hung out with grey and erica until like 2ish this morning watching school of rock. mega fun.
went to sleep and FINALLY figured out how to control my dreams. i saw v for vendetta last night (excellent) and so i dreamed i was a political revolutionary and was captured. i somehow escaped but they captured me again and planned to kill me. as they were about to shoot me, i thought to myself, "wait a minute. this is MY dream. you can't shoot me." as they tried, the bullets ricocheted off of me. i was like, "screw this... i'm going to mcdonald's" and a mcdonald's magically appeard in my dream. of course, i began exploring things i could do... *edited for content*... when i finally had freedom in my subconcious. wonderful.
i woke up and got in the shower. watched some queer as folk. ate some ramen. went to rehearsal.
at rehearsal, i was feeling mega good and decided to try out some more of ERICA'S WAYS TO GET A MAN (patent pending). they totally work. cl said that i was cute like a good 18,000 times, kissed me on the cheek, humped me a bit (as per usual) and even said he was coming by my room later tonight. whether he is or not is really the quesiton. only time will tell. <3
went down to dinner and talked to jocey a bit. i haven' talked to that crew in a while and i feel bad. i really do have too much going on. my grades aren't hurting, but my relationships are. interesting.
we shall see what i dream about tonight.
<3
no church today because some gospel group was singing at the church and the choir wasn't. so hung out with grey and erica until like 2ish this morning watching school of rock. mega fun.
went to sleep and FINALLY figured out how to control my dreams. i saw v for vendetta last night (excellent) and so i dreamed i was a political revolutionary and was captured. i somehow escaped but they captured me again and planned to kill me. as they were about to shoot me, i thought to myself, "wait a minute. this is MY dream. you can't shoot me." as they tried, the bullets ricocheted off of me. i was like, "screw this... i'm going to mcdonald's" and a mcdonald's magically appeard in my dream. of course, i began exploring things i could do... *edited for content*... when i finally had freedom in my subconcious. wonderful.
i woke up and got in the shower. watched some queer as folk. ate some ramen. went to rehearsal.
at rehearsal, i was feeling mega good and decided to try out some more of ERICA'S WAYS TO GET A MAN (patent pending). they totally work. cl said that i was cute like a good 18,000 times, kissed me on the cheek, humped me a bit (as per usual) and even said he was coming by my room later tonight. whether he is or not is really the quesiton. only time will tell. <3
went down to dinner and talked to jocey a bit. i haven' talked to that crew in a while and i feel bad. i really do have too much going on. my grades aren't hurting, but my relationships are. interesting.
we shall see what i dream about tonight.
<3