I had a very strange sci-fi dream. With Nick Demosthenesithenies in it (he was on the evil side, and I ended up breaking his nose and punching his face in). And a house with a strange secret loft in it that I remember from dreams long ago. It confused me..
Today. Banana toast. Bike. Sore leg muscles. Yay. Read read read. Went on the street bike to DQ con padre. Gobbled down a blizzard. A biker couple garbed all in black loved my red mohawk helmet. xd My tummy felt sick. Not used to eating so much icecream anymore, I guess.
Hey wait, why have I been journaling about the food I eat? >_>
Well, it's been a very summer-y weekend. More summer-y than my usual summers, since I usually sleep in and read all day. I've been spending a lot of time in the sun and riding my bike (Raisin), both of which I think might contribute possibly to my lofty mood. Which I hope lasts through the week, since I'll continue working out (my ankle's been bothering me).
Well, it may have been comprimised by the heart-wrenching ending of Impulse, but it was still a good day.
Now I'm typing up my mummy's essay paper and watching Daisy of Love. I wonder what kind of flower I like?
Ehhh. I don't really care.
So I'm looking forward to the summer and spending a lot of time with all you guys in my bunny socks and Raisin and sun tan lotion (although I've refrained from using any yet, the sun hasn't been strong enough to cook my skin). heart
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Daisy of love.
You're great.