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woo. forgot how much i love "amelie". i actually get to watch my 2nd favourite movie for my french project. go madame davis!!
went to the mall with heather today, just to go. i got a few new things and i looked at the books i want for xmas. eco, cornwell, and rice, baby.
i had another weird dream last night. i wrote it down in bullet points when i woke up to "i love the 80's strikeback". OK let's see here:
i was practicing archery in a little village in england. at first, i was really bad at it. then there was a battle against the french and a million french arrows came at me. one grazed my ear and i completely remember having the allusion of pain and shock. i remember having a lover, too. after that, i vowed to get better at archer and i did, too. then there was a battle and i hardly get wounded, but i killed lots of french people. what i remember most about the dream was fear, actually. i could have died, LOL.
so anyway. that's, like, the fourth dream about english archers. i think i actually want to dry archery. i remember i've always been good at it. add that to my list of after school activities: rock climbing and french club. oh, god.
the cpc is writing a story. it's about five characters who all fall in love with each other. we all got roles, don't mind the retarded names: fladia (the naive 14 year old)--hilary, hans (her charming brother)--me, marlenne (the older sister) krisin, derrick (the homosexual one) hilary, and margo (fladia's best friend) katy.
wow.
went to the mall with heather today, just to go. i got a few new things and i looked at the books i want for xmas. eco, cornwell, and rice, baby.
i had another weird dream last night. i wrote it down in bullet points when i woke up to "i love the 80's strikeback". OK let's see here:
i was practicing archery in a little village in england. at first, i was really bad at it. then there was a battle against the french and a million french arrows came at me. one grazed my ear and i completely remember having the allusion of pain and shock. i remember having a lover, too. after that, i vowed to get better at archer and i did, too. then there was a battle and i hardly get wounded, but i killed lots of french people. what i remember most about the dream was fear, actually. i could have died, LOL.
so anyway. that's, like, the fourth dream about english archers. i think i actually want to dry archery. i remember i've always been good at it. add that to my list of after school activities: rock climbing and french club. oh, god.
the cpc is writing a story. it's about five characters who all fall in love with each other. we all got roles, don't mind the retarded names: fladia (the naive 14 year old)--hilary, hans (her charming brother)--me, marlenne (the older sister) krisin, derrick (the homosexual one) hilary, and margo (fladia's best friend) katy.
wow.