coughing, soccer and dreams.
did you know that giraffes cant cough? NEITHER DID I. anyways, so i was bored and needed something to write about, so marshall (thats not really his name, but thats ok) told me to write about giraffes. and i pretty much knew nothing about giraffes except that they are really tall. so i looked them up on google and found out they cant cough and i was like wooooah. crazy.
anyways, major excitements. cil got reserved seats to the soccer next week and is taking me! YAY! and apparently they are really heckin’ good seats full on right near the coaches and shit. the only catch is i have to go as a heart supporter :/ but i promised cil that if heart wins ill convert. so secretly deep down hoping victory surprises us all and wins.
i keep having those dreams again. theyve come back and i dont like it. because then i cant stop thinking about them. and i can never work out who that person is. and then it frustrates the shit out of me. i want to go visit one of those dream decoder people. i bet it means something really bad is gunna happen. oh well!
