Mr. Perfect
So we were at the mall. There were two guys. Don’t remember the first one, but I do remember that he’s the one I wanted. The other guy was a friend who liked me but I didn’t like him. He was Asian, cute, funny, there with a friend. I remember he had small hands.. He wasn’t insanely taller than me, either. He was sweet, but could be a little silly sometimes. I remember he did something stupid [honestly? They were dragging me across the floor and it was funny at first but he had me by the pant legs and i had sweats on and it pulled at them too much til my underwear showed. I told them to stop and they didn’t list] and I got pissed off. I left and told them not to talk to me again.
I ran into some jerks or something, I think including the guy I had liked. And he made me angry, too, but more so and in a worse way. I never left the mall [it’s like the mall was actually a part of campus. Weird, i know.] I realized I had been wrong and I went off to try and find Asian. But I couldn’t find him anywhere and he wasn’t answering his phone. I remember passing Chris’ work and knowing he was there and wishing I had Asian there with me [haha]. Finally I ran into somebody who knew where they were. They were eating at a restaurant somewhere. I go in and they are at a table made for four people, a seat open beside Asian. I walk in a little sheepishly, and he just smiled. I sit down and we held hands.
Things started to change here, from one story to another, but that story [even if I don’t remember all the details] was my favorite. <3 Because the feelings reminded me of that other dream where I know I felt love for the guy I was with. Here, I know this guy was genuinely sweet and perfect. Maybe this means I’ll marry and Asian xD Sweet. I loved him.
HANNAH VANNASTY!
So all I remember is that I told Hannah that I wasn’t her friend and didn’t want to talk or something, so she kept trying to follow me to talk [almost like she was intentionally trying to annoy me. Lol] and so finally I told her off and told her she was a bitch and annoying etc etc and told her to leave me the hell alone. -nods- Well, then she starts trying to be annoying again, and one day we’re at choir [though in this GIANT auditorium, and I do mean GIANT] and she walks by and she says, “I know, I’m…” and I cut her off and I say, “An annoying bitch. Yeah.” and she just walks away. I love it xD
So yeah. My dreams. I wish Asian boy was real. I wish I remembered his name. <3
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
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