I have to write this dream down before I forget.


I used to know this guy in my spanish class freshman year, and he was pretty cute. He became a mega pothead later on, so I just stopped talking to him. We went on the same ski trip and turns out he's really good at snowboarding.


I saw him in the hallway the other day for the first time in like 2 years.


For some reason I had a dream about him. We were in the mountains snowboarding. I had this odd attraction to him; like, I'm not sure how I feel about it now, but for some reason I was really fond of him in my dream. When I think about him now, I can't tell if the attraction is real or not, because it only started in my dream xD.


LOL. I'm weird.

/CHER