My dreams include this fabulous car:
I will drive it along the Pacific Highway or whatever it is called and everything will be good. Also, it would be great to have a significant (preferably handsome) other in the next seat.
I plan on having kids as cute as this little girl right here:
One of my other dreams include BEING OUT OF MY ITALIAN CLASS. I've had four four semesters of Italian and now that is finally here, I am quickly losing steam. Love the culture, love the people I've endured said semesters with, but I am excited to finally sell my Italian books.
Yesterday, I had been walking around in high heels all day long, from 8-5, and as I was hobbling slowly home, I recognized a green Jetta similar to the one a friend of mine drives at the school parking lot. I was seriously considering pranking the car, although I wasn't sure if it was actually her car. As I was contemplating, I noticed a runner jogging towards me. In an attempt to be out of the way, I veered to the right, while simultaneously looking behind my shoulder at the green car. Totally biffed it. As in my ankles completely gave out and I was on the ground, just as surprised as the approaching runner. Luckily, it was grass, but I can't believe I didn't break anything. Even though I was listening to my iPod at the time, I am pretty sure that the runner laughed. In fact, he had an expression of mirth threatening to overwhelm him. I'm glad I made his day.