May 10, 2008 16:26
Woke up around 3. Weirdest, most unappropriete dream ever. Ate but I'm still hungry. Much needed shower isn't feeling much needed.
Last night was the most random night ever.
But it was so great. My God, it was so great.
Zeas, Target [hahahahaha], Prom and dancing with everyone, seeing Sean and all my entirely missed senior friends, Limo and becoming infatuated with the high-class feeling, Bourbon street and being stared at in my big purple dress, someone got shot, Patrick kept me safe through everything, randomly drank hand granades, but only alittle, went back in the limo, hotel, Brother's, Shell station, no luck, really lucky, knock on the door, Patrick and I drink, balcony with accents, and back home by 4.
I now realize that everything this happened this year.
Has done nothing but keep me in tact and an actual person.
I'm lucky.
I can hear my parents talking about trust. and how I've gained theirs. And their proudest voices are for once keeping my attention.
I'm so. lucky.