I Had a Dream...

...and you were all over it. Like... the main character's love interest in a sad drama.
I kept getting hurt. It's like I can't runaway from you.
It's like I relived that fucking shit all over again.
The one thing I remember the most was me screaming at you. At you or For you. I'm not sure.
But I remember screaming,

"I HATE YOU FOR NOT GIVING ME A SECOND CHANCE! I GAVE YOU SO MANY SECOND CHANCES!"

Weird, huh?

Oh yeah, You were in my dream too. You asked me to dance, I said no. What a loser.

Anyways, I suspect today will be a good day. My Auntie is gonna treat Rittz and I to lunch in a little bit. Then, we'll probably take our TOMS SHOES pictures finally! Then later, for dindin, Rittz and I are gonna go out to eat PHO! With her UCR buddies.

Today's gonna be a good day.

In Aliso Viejo...

So I wanted to blog yesterday... but it was really late and my Uncle said to turn the laptop off..
Anyhoodles. Yesterday was Father's Day! We got my daddy a tshirt. Cute huh?

Alriight, so we went to church right? The people around us were distracting.
There was this old asian couple sitting next to me. And the husband's cane kept falling. And it fell on my foot. And it hurt. A lot.
And there was this family with a little baby... who threw up. And it smelled like cheese-its.
But not like good cheese-its. It was like... rotten, out in the sun cheese-its.
And it made me wanna throw up. But I didn't.
And there was this old lady sitting in front of my brother. She gave him a dollar for being a "good boy." Wtfuh. Weirdo.

So after church, we headed off to the beach to meet up with some of the familia.
On the way we saw a fire... anyone else see it?
And I saw a store sign that said "Condom Revolution."
Anyways, good day at the beach. It had the peerfect weather. :D

I'm in Aliso Viejo now. With Rittz and Veeno.
I'm gonna stay here the whole week, so that means no Harveston or Del Mar Fair! D:
Aww...

Oh yeah...
You wish you changed?!
That's such bullshit.
If you really wanted to... you would. So stop giving me crap about you actually caring.
What I really find strange.. is how you try so hard to impress him. It's sad and pathetic.