I'm in a bad mood. My leg hurts, and I'm cold even though I didn't even bother with summer clothes today and am wearing khaki pants and a ribbed long-sleeved blue shirt. I still don't have Pokemon. I can't figure out any more of the brain teasers. Jason has been busy all morning and we're only getting to talk sporadically.
I had a dream last night. I was with Karen, watching a movie or doing some other kind of activity together, sitting on a couch. She was on my left and this boy, Joe I think, was sitting on my right. He was someone Karen knew but I had never met (I kind of think of him as one of the old Honors house people). Joe was really cute, and really nice, and we really hit it off and were flirting a lot. He even kissed my hand. I was sad because I had a boyfriend and didn't want to be untrue, but flirting with Joe really made me feel good and I liked having someone around that would give me attention. Anyway, I debated whether or not to tell Joe that I had a boyfriend. I talked to Karen about him and Karen said he was really nice and sweet and caring and we would make a great couple. Then, the dream went weird, and Karen told me about the odd coloration of his genitalia (all pink except for the bottom, which was white), and then published that little bit of information in the school paper.
I woke up, really sad that there was no one in Oklahoma to hold and flirt with and get attention from. I'm so lonely.
I had a dream last night. I was with Karen, watching a movie or doing some other kind of activity together, sitting on a couch. She was on my left and this boy, Joe I think, was sitting on my right. He was someone Karen knew but I had never met (I kind of think of him as one of the old Honors house people). Joe was really cute, and really nice, and we really hit it off and were flirting a lot. He even kissed my hand. I was sad because I had a boyfriend and didn't want to be untrue, but flirting with Joe really made me feel good and I liked having someone around that would give me attention. Anyway, I debated whether or not to tell Joe that I had a boyfriend. I talked to Karen about him and Karen said he was really nice and sweet and caring and we would make a great couple. Then, the dream went weird, and Karen told me about the odd coloration of his genitalia (all pink except for the bottom, which was white), and then published that little bit of information in the school paper.
I woke up, really sad that there was no one in Oklahoma to hold and flirt with and get attention from. I'm so lonely.