1:31 p.m. 2004-08-11
dreaming of scoundrels may end in trouble but i wouldn't have it any other way
i keep havintg these great dreams that turn into nightmares.
::sigh:: maybe that's an omen of what happens when you are are wooed by scoundrels and vagabonds alike.
and on the note of being wooed- tonight's the clay aiken concert and i am very much excited for it but at the same time kind of not. i had a dream that i met him and he didn't really like me- and was kind of mean to me. ever since then i've been apprehensive about the whole thing- BUT then i think of juliann having dreams that audra yelled at her and she still got to meet and talk to her and things were perfectly wonderful.
matty r is currently staying in the room that connects to mine and as a result we can hear everything that goes on in each other's rooms and I HATE IT. luckily now we seem to be having more fun with it than anything else- like i'll open the blinds and sing to him and on occasions like right now i can totally hear him singing along to whatever music he is playing (and i know that he usually tries to sing as little as possible while in front of people) he might also be dancing- it's the cutest thing to watch.
ok that's enough entry-ing for one day.
