Bonjour, dear Readers! It’s been a while, I know, I know. *Facepalm* School finally caught up to me. And dragged me down, down, down. Like cyclone style. *Whirlsplooshdissappear*
It’s midterms week. *Horror Movie Sound Effects* Ah, midterms week. The dreaded week midway through the year when you actually need to SHOW THAT YOU LEARNED SOMETHING. I, being a nerd, am taking six midterms as opposed to the obligatory two.
Yep. My life sucks.
In other news, the Thought Du Jour is that I like a boy who doesn’t know I exist. Well, he does. But he doesn’t seem to like me. Plus I’m not that pretty. (Lisa, don’t say anything. I’m like legit fat right now. Too many brownies.) At least not to him.
I mean, I dreamed about him. And in that dream I saved his life. And some other things happened… To dream something monumental really connects you to someone. But the connection isn’t worth shit if they don’t see it. So I’m of to my kingdom of lonely studies. Au Revoir.
~Elana