Yep... that's the title of the day.
I woke up at 8 this morning to get up and shower. I hit snooze til 8:30 and then I shut my alarm off and went back to sleep. I slept until 9:50, on the dot. I had class at 10:10. FML.
So I rushed getting dressed and pratically running to class.
Then I got to class and realized that I had a dream this morning.
We were at my house, for some odd reason, and then we went to walmart, and I wore slippers so I was going to go get some regular shoes and then she came and found me and said she thought she lost me. So we left walmart and went back to my house and we were laying on my living room floor, and I kissed her.. and dear god, it was the BEST. KISS. EVER. I wish it were real.. damn. Anyways, my mom walked into the room and forced her out of the house, saying that she didn't like her and all this shit and I started crying and I wrapped my arms around J and she told my mom that she loves me. Then she tells me that she is moving to New York or something, and that's where it ended.
I'm still feeling the effects of that.
Shit... I need to get over her. She will NEVER ever like me.
I'm off to french class.
<3 you all!