So far...so good...

     Well, people, there comes a time when we have to talk or we will explode.  That's bad by the way.  Let me speak? Where do I begin?  Overall, I've been doing good.  Nothing too serious. 

     I realized that what makes me utterly happy is something so spaced out and so far apart.  What keeps me going is the chance that I might see the people I care about throughout the day.  That is the only thing that pulls me out of bed.

     I had one of the greatest days in my life this past Saturday.  My bestest sister and my bestest friend finally realized they love each other(with a little of interference from me).  Muwahahahahaha!

     *cough* *recomposes self* I think they are the best things for each other.  *tink* has been happy and stupid since she has been with him and I definitely prefer this side of her than the grumpy, "I hate the world"-mood.  Corey also seems to be brighter.

     Meanwhile, my nightmares have not left me alone, but multiplied.  I doubt they ever will leave me alone.  I had a very scary dream in which Clarissa and I were taking a stroll along a city street, when this hooded man leapt out of thin air and tried to hurt Clarissa in the most horrible way.  You know what I mean.  I snapped and literally jumped at the man, pried him off of her( she was screaming terribly), and pushed him down.  I grasped each one of his arms one by one and twisted with all of my might.  They began to break and snap, but I didn't stop.  I finished by holding his bent arms up and ramming my foot through each elbow.  Satisfied, hearing his whimpers of agony, I held onto Clarissa and led her out of there.  I found a really clean public restroom and tried to comfort Clarissa.  All she could do was sit on the toilet seat and sob.  I was really angry, so infuriated.  Then, Corey, walked in(I don't know how since it was a girls bathroom) and I started to scream(a string of curse words) and realized who it was.  Corey wanted to know what was wrong with Clarissa, but she could do was cry...It was heart-breaking beyond all belief.  Then, the man actually entered(I don;t know how seeing as his arms seemed to have passed through a slicer andbeen tenderized) and I freaked(string of curse words).  I tried going after him, but Corey stopped me.  He put two and two together, grabbed him by the collar, and led him silently out of the restroom to his death.

     It was a frightening dream.  I have had many others, don't have enough time and don't want to scare more people. Bye. ♥