Thursday, January 10, 2002

I had a frustrating dream the other night:

This really cute guy at my gym comes over to me and asks me out to dinner. How exciting! But then I spend the rest of the dream writing down the wrong phone number for him. I can't remember my own phone number! I keep writing down numbers and they keep coming out wrong. I then end up feeling really stupid in front of him. And I still couldn't remember my own phone number.

Bizarre, eh?

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