Yay!

I'm actually WORKING working now. And now it's officially lunch break. Except I ate my lunch this morning, but that's ok cuz now I'm not hungry and I've learned from past experience that I shall not be hungry 'til supper now. Right now it is MOULIN ROUGE listening to time. It's good stuff, it is. Why live life from dream to dream and dread the day when dreaming ends? Good question, the answer is don't. If you're pessimistic the dissapointment is lessened. Except of course, I can't actually control my dreams and [in the words of Evanescence] dream I do. Oh great, now somebody thinks I'm wierd cuz I'm eating lunch in my office. Oh well, it was inevitable. Ah, Come What May, what a fantabulous song. So, I talked to Dave yesterday and both Christie and Dad were reading over my shoulder at the particular moment where he was talking about losing a card game and having to go outside naked...in the rain. Dad was kindof freaked out that this is the guy who's coming to meet me at the airport. Haha, oh well. DO they not play Spoons in England? I told Dave we played spoons and he was kinda like 'what do you mean, spooning?' Highly amusing. Anywho, I shall cease the boring storied now because I have to go to the toilet due to the fact that I drank much water this morning. Goodbye dudes!
P.S. If you were me, I'd be ugly. HaHA, go Peter Pan.