last night, i finally played frustration with my most challenging player, tiffanie kimmmmmm. there was no competition for her. "oh dang," was all that came out of my mouth. we must've played like 10 games and i didn't win a single one. what kind of techinque was she using? how could she remember where every card was? in conclusion, i am forced to conclude (haha dykas!) that little ms. tiffanie has HAD an advantage over me this whole time! photographic memory. no fair. she wins. i lose.

right now, it is 5 in the afternoon. i just woke up an hour ago. literally, half of my day is spent in a world of dreams. but these dreams seem to become more and more fun to dream. with the blurred memory that i have, i can still remember having dreams where simon was eating my fried rice, where justin came to irvine and we were eating sandwiches in a restaurant even though the place looked nothing like irvine, where i bumped into these gangsters and they wanted to fight but i somehow got the ability to fight with my leg just like in Surf Ninjas, and finally a dream where simon came into the room and told me to wake up b/c it was 2:09pm. they don't sound so exciting but if you were there with me, you would've had a good time. even though they weren't eventful dreams, they were happy dreams you know? when i woke up, my back was aching alot though. ugh, today's weather is crap.

Thought of the Day: I need a sleeping bag.
Song of the Day: Forever God Is Faithful