"Oh Pleasus!"

The other night I had this dream. I was talking to a man, I don't know who he was, and he asked me how I was. I told him I didn't know, that words can't describe what I'm feeling. He told me of course they can, that's what words are for.

But I stand by what I said to it. How do you describe it? It's being insanely happy, but a thousand times more intense. Never wanting to let go in case it disappears. I don't know, but I like it.

Yesterday was fair good. Went and spent the day in town for Dyl's birthday. Stood outside the movies for ages before wandering around debating on what to have for lunch. We settled for Starfish. Four bowls of wedges, two Lemon and Lime bitters and five cokes later. I swear the people on the table later wanted to punch us all in the head. Christ it was funny. And then Megan came and cleaned up the wedges we didn't eat.

Then we went and watched Bounty Hunter. It was good. And, what happened next?
Oh yeah, I said goodbye and Me and Smitty walked to Hanging Rock. That was funny.

And then its started raining at footy. I didn't train, the girls had finished by the time I got there. Awe. :( So I bought myself a lemonade and sat in the counter of the canteen with Hannah and my iPod. We sang and danced to all sorts of music. Then we started singing "I Will Survive." and Mum screamed "OH PLEASUS!!" Hannah and I looked at her and then at each other and then at Mum and burst into hysterics. Shit it was funny. Mum went on to explain, in between laughing, that she meant to say "Please, Jesus".

Anywho, I had fun yesterday. Lots and lots of laughing.
Much, much, much love,
Me x.