• So, I'd like to point out one of my coolest genuine phrases: Precipitation in my bedroom. Nothing is more perfect than that, I think. It's so beautiful and dreamy. Anyway, I need to write about two things now. 1. William said the cutest thing yesterday. He was being extra funny/clever/playful/witty/flirty last night. Anyway: Me- I know :) Maybe I should make it more than one day. Or ill do this and do it everyday in the summer. That sounds good. Him- Ill keep you to that then :) um yea that souns like a plan anyways homework wont be letting up so its probably t wait tillsummer. I on the other hand dont think i have plans for my last summer here. Me- Do something you wouldnt be able to do over there Him- Any suggestions? Me- Learn how to surf Him- That works. I know what i cant do over there. Hang with you :) awwwwwww! That is so cutttttttte. AnyWAY, 2. I had a dream last night but I don't remember much. I just had a flashback, though. Like when you take LSD, you know? I just read this, though. So I don't know. Anyway, my dad had died so my mom was cancelling our trip to Californa. We were at the front desk thing at the airport and my mom was booking us in or something. The guy informed us that Denis was dead, to which my mom responded, "Oh. Then, no. We can't fly without him." I remember thinking or asking outloud, "Why not, mom?" Lately, people have been dying in my dreams. Like, Mariah. And dad. Things like that. When Mariah died at the metro station, I was sobbing. I was sobbing. Not Janie in the dream, Janie in real life. Mariah and I went for ice cream last night at nine and then her parents went to Winn Dixie while me and Mariah talked in the car. It was a pre-birthday thing. They thought I'd be away tomorrow. Tomorrow's her birthday and we're going to a barbeque. I have to buy her her present. I gave her a blue jacket from Forever21 as one of the gifts. I'm getting her headphones as the other gift. Michelle got me The Perks of Being a Wallflower for Christmas yesterday. I love that book. I still have to get her something but, if all else fails, I'll get her the Pink scrub I got for emergencies. Michelle has a blog. http://www.ihaveapencilandiknowhowtouseit.tumblr.com

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