Feb 21,2004
saturday!
Last night I had a dream that I was about to get married, but I was also at high school about to be in a play and Eleanor was with me and somehow was flushed down a toilet and I had to follow the sewer pipes to find her and make sure she was ok, which she was, but she said that it happens to her a lot and she's sick of being flushed down a toilet. Then I can't remember anything else but some bitch insulting my bracelet.

Today I have been studying for my upcoming archaeology and art history exams, broken up only by getting ice cream with matt. In a bit I will be at Dan's watching a movie I absolutely despise: Super Troopers. No guy I know disliked this movie, but I simply hate it. I'm going simply to make fun.

Posted by Maleta at 7:18 p.m.