I was dreaming when I wrote this so forgive me if I go astray

[gem_in_eye]

I am happy. For no concrete explanation. Nothing absolutely amazing has happened to me to explain this feeling. Matthew McConeghay has not asked me to marry him, I haven't won a million dollars, and I haven't grown. I'm not complaining though because I like it. I especially like it because it excuses crazy behavior such as:
-Me pretending I'm a wizard in Economics and casting spells on Kevin with my magic pen.
-Jumping for joy when Jorge says he'll buy me Vienna for Christmas.
-Obsessing over the life-size, singing Prince doll that I want soooo much. Did I mention it doesn't exist?
-Saying that I'll mircobiologically kick Gary's ass a little too loud, so he heard me.
-Yelling 'I'm petite and gorgeous' in study hall.. thank you Ally.
-Telling my mom that I will fight for my rights and not empty the dishwasher.
I like this arrangement, maybe I'll stick with it.

I had a decent vacation. I went to the mall many times for various reasons. Saw a view movies. Hung out with many wonderful people and had a wonderful Thanksgiving. Life is good.

In other news Christmas is officially in 24 days and I am excited!! I know I'm not the only one!!

I LOVE MARISSA!! For crackheads and 1999.