It's Too Late

for you and your white horse to come around.

I love the dreams that I can remember every single detail.

Ohkay, my dream this morning! I get called up by this guy, let's say his name is Evan (SEXY), when I'm like 24(ish), and him and I haven't had contact since now present, Sophomore year. He's like, "Aye, Aleksis. Would it be cool if I met up with you and caught up on old times?" So of course the good person I am, I say yes.

Background information:In future tense, way back in when him and I used to talk, he was an asshole to me and stuff.

So then I meet up with him, and he's carrying this little girl. My facial expression = O_o. The logical person I am, 'He's babysitting'. The luck I have, 'It's his kid'. So he tells me that he got a girl pregnant at 19, (idiot, right?) The mom left him with the kid and he's been raising his daughter since, although I didn't think he'd be the type to do something like get a girl pregnant right after high school. The little girl was so cute in my vivid imagination.

There's more to the dream, but I don't feel like typing it all out.

So I'm busy for the next few days. Yay! for me, because I really need stuff to do and it gets me out of the house. Best tv show of all time=Boy Meets World/Friends. Priceless.

Bratz dolls are quite the ugly, very disturbing to look at with their big eyes, full lips, and plastic caked on make-up. I shall ask the magic 8-ball if a wish that is near and dear to my heart will come true. I don't believe the magic 8-ball. My language for blogger is set on Tagalog, and it is quite the entertainment. I should be working on Math so I don't have to do it tomorrow or Sunday.

Lateesssss.