1.18.2001
 
This is what I get for taking 3 hours off to have an afternoon nap. I've just recently woken up. I still have that slight surreal feeling after you've awakened from a dream, that you're still in a dream and you haven't really returned to the land of the concious. I had an unusual dream, but I can't remember what of. I know I'm suppose to remember this dream, but it felt like a lifetime that's played out in a second. I'm guessing that it ties into my recent obsession over this cute drama major (but that's all I'm gonna say).

Speaking of which, Chris's thought processes is somewhat similar to mine.. just not as detailed ^_~. When I scan a classroom for a cute guy, I imagine him with me, him with the cute guy from my last class, and him and the swim/soccer/football team.

Recently I've been dancing to the DaveMathew's Band. I completely forgot how dance-able their music is. That's the problem with today's society: all art is fleeting. Only people who take the time to preserve it realize that it is not transient.

I ate tiramisu with a lot of rum in it. Yum! :D

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