I napped from 12:40 to 1:30, from 3:30 to 4:30, and from 4:45 to 5:20.
I had a lot of strange dreams in that time. One involved me finding 15 bucks, so when I woke up, I was very disappointed. I had another dream in an auditorium that ended, and went right back through the same dream, with minor variations. Most of it involved getting up on stage and dancing, but in the second one, I think I got naked. It was a lot of fun.
It is utterly glorious outside. I feel like I should be taking advantage of that. I'm really bored. At this rate, summer will blow.
Prom was really disappointing. I wasn't expecting much, and I got even less, but isn't it supposed to be some sort of milestone in our experience.
I don't think I should be writing anymore. I've been so disappointed lately. Moreover, I feel I have been disappointing.
Sic transit gloria.
I think I'm going to run away to California this summer.