it was a_lot of fun. i think i dreamed a_lot last night because of it.
i had three dreams.
only one i remember perfectly.
i know we're reporting our dreams. so i'm going to write you a letter today about that dream.
today my guitar is on my lap.
i haven't touched it in FOREVER.
but i'm going to learn a song. even though i probably can't. i'm going to.
the attempt is what matters,
one of my teachers said something LIKE ( i cant remember exactly but this is the idea ) that the fact is that we make images so we can learn what [IT] is, not because we are reporting we ALREADY know what [IT] is. whatever IT is, is to be determined by our own seperate minds.
i guess i just woke up more appreciative then i was when i was awake last, not that i was ill appreciating all the things in my life, but maybe i wasn't taking full advantage of what i have, and what i can do by myself or in the company of others to make my days pass/.
letter. song. clean room. and then i'm leaving. i don't know where i'll go yet. but its saturday night. yeahhhhhhhhh. i slept intoday.
it was GREAT.
i miss my friends, like brigette\, and i miss kyle regardless how he treats me. i miss all the people i ran into back home. but i'm okay with that.
hi brigette ;) you are seiroulsy the ONLY person who reads these.
aandddd that makes me so happy, because its the only reason i post :)
i hope you LOVE your saturday as much as i love mine.
my dad is making me ahotdog. i never eat hotdogs. but today im going to. ew.
: ): ) : ): oildsjfkas.