dreamy boy
last night i dreamt about this boy who a friend of mine likes. and last weekend i thought he was flirting with me. or at the very least, i had ample, perfect opportunity to flirt with him. neither of us know him very well. and i was there temporarily, a visitor among enemies. she is a friend among those enemies. and he's just hot. so i kind of flirted but restrained myself, easily passing for friendly. but last night i dreamt about him, that we were holding hands and totally on the verge of kissing. and then i turned my head, in my dream and in real life, to look at him but then i woke up and saw nothing but the blackness of my radiator and daylight filtering through my window. sigh.
I'm an aspiring expat because I'd love to live out my life abroad. I used to travel, and I used to write about traveling. Now I'm done with law school, done with my bar trip, and trying my best to be an adult. My life is no longer defined by juvenile law school drama, neither is it defined by the craftiness and domesticness that I want it to be defined by. Hopefully this is interesting nonetheless.
Saturday, November 30, 2002
Friday, November 29, 2002
oh so that's why
i just read that research indicates that kids who sleep with nightlights are more prone to nearsightedness. well no wonder. i was and still am afraid of the dark. night lights are my friends. so does this mean, though, that people who live/grow up in cities, where nightlights happen passively, are more likely to be nearsighted? hmm.
i just read that research indicates that kids who sleep with nightlights are more prone to nearsightedness. well no wonder. i was and still am afraid of the dark. night lights are my friends. so does this mean, though, that people who live/grow up in cities, where nightlights happen passively, are more likely to be nearsighted? hmm.