one week
in a week from right now, i'll be at tegan and sara. looking ahead, it seems like light years away. i have so much to learn between now and then, it seems insurmountable. woah. what's with the big words? i think i need a drink or something. either that, or i should have been in english. okay, i'm over it. i use one word and i think i deserve the 'effing pullitzer prize. get a grip, and move on.
okay, i'm on. i had this really weird dream last night. i was on this date with some random boy, and at the end of the night we stopped at 7-11. he ran into the store, and i was left in the car, when the parking brake slipped off and i started sliding down this huge hill. i couldn't reach the brake from where i was sitting, so i climbed over to the drivers side and stepped on the brake. unfortunately, it was this old car with rear-wheel drive and i started sliding everywhere, until i came to a stop in this huge snow bank. the car was totally stuck. so i got out and left. flash forward to two days later where i decide to phone this guy and tell him where his car is stuck. hello! i didn't even tell the dude what happened!?!?! wtf. and another thing, i waited two days? sheesh. i'm a bastard. i'm assuming he thought i stole his car, too. that's hilarious. i'm such a rebel.
i'm clearly getting no studying done writing this all down, so i'm going to go. you know, and daydream of the things i'm going to buy over spring break. muwhaaa.
okay, i'm on. i had this really weird dream last night. i was on this date with some random boy, and at the end of the night we stopped at 7-11. he ran into the store, and i was left in the car, when the parking brake slipped off and i started sliding down this huge hill. i couldn't reach the brake from where i was sitting, so i climbed over to the drivers side and stepped on the brake. unfortunately, it was this old car with rear-wheel drive and i started sliding everywhere, until i came to a stop in this huge snow bank. the car was totally stuck. so i got out and left. flash forward to two days later where i decide to phone this guy and tell him where his car is stuck. hello! i didn't even tell the dude what happened!?!?! wtf. and another thing, i waited two days? sheesh. i'm a bastard. i'm assuming he thought i stole his car, too. that's hilarious. i'm such a rebel.
i'm clearly getting no studying done writing this all down, so i'm going to go. you know, and daydream of the things i'm going to buy over spring break. muwhaaa.
1 Comments:
Wow -- at first I didn't read the part where you said it was a dream. I was so confused.
By Queen of West Procrastination, at 12:57 AM
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