Well then.
I went to sleep last night hoping I wouldn’t have a scary dream, but then I did! It was terrifying. I don’t remember what happened in it, though. Just that it was really scary. Well, lesson learned. I guess you can’t control the dreams you have with just willpower.
Me: MOM!
My Mom: I’m just kidding! Well, sort of. It wouldn’t be as loud. *Giggles*
Ughhh
I feel so sick. I hate colds or allergies or whatever I have right now. My nosy hurtssss. I’ve also determined that I get sick every major holiday, including birthdays. I remember that for 4 years in a row I threw up on Easter, and it wasn’t even like food poisoning it was just like a virus bleh.
About Easter, I find it silly that ever since I was little I have celebrated it. Mostly because I’m Jewish.
Same with Christmas, though. My mom insisted we celebrate it so we didn’t feel left out when all the other little kids had Christmas trees and egg hunts. We bought a teeny tiny Christmas tree and hid eggs in the backyard. I was taught how to conform early I guess? D:
Owwww my noseee.
i remember watching this movie over the summer with a boy who was surprised i had not seen it. we watched it together. that was a good time for us, i think. it was after i got back from camp, so it was a little fucked up, but he hadn’t begun to be a complete fucking dick yet. anyway, howl reminded me a lot of the boy. shame.
Oh my.. I watched this movie in 7th grade science class. Good times.
