Dream A Little Dream of Me.
Mood:  chatty
Now Playing: Dream A Little Dream of Me - Louis Armstrong
Meh. I went to church today. It was extremely uneventful except for this guy. Shelly is tisking me for it and I would tell you why but see... I'm almost ashamed. Not because there is something wrong with him, no he's perfect... so perfect in fact that he... that is where I have to stop. <3

I slept for a long time this afternoon. I've been experiencing these killer headaches and I sleep and then they disappear for a while but now I have it again and I can't see half of this computer screen. Is there a physician in the building because I have visual disturbances with these headaches and I vomit several times. Isn't that lovely?

Tonight after everyone woke up we watched the Butcher's Wife which is a beautiful movie. It's a comedy AND a love story... I mean, what else could you ask for.

So I was taking aspirin and the second one was stuck in my throat and while I was choking my dad was ignoring me and then when I gagged he "shh"-ed me. While all this was happening the pill disintegrated in my mouth, which isn't pleasant.

So back to the movie. Something in the movie that ocurred several times was the theme of wind. And it made me think of last summer and how Shelly and I would be awake until 4 in the morning doing girly things (so stereotypical, leave me alone) and how we'd have my windows open. I didn't have air conditioning so my house would be on fire and we'd rely on the breeze from outside. Well, there was this really creepy guy that bothered us for a while and we would be so freaked out because while we sat in my room we were sure we could see him sitting in the tree outside my window. I can remember trying to nonchalantly close the shade and then I heard something and freaked out and ran into the bathroom and then got my daddy. I also remember the day after going downtown to take a nap in the sun infront of the library and seeing him and being... well... awkward, nervouse, scared out of my mind and then lying a lot to get out of actually speaking to him.

Well, the ending of Extreme Makeover: Home Edition is on. This is the best part. I have to go and cry. <3

Ich liebe dich.
BETH

Shoot, I have a spanish quiz tomorrow. Kill me.