He's going to call me...
Monday, April 28, 2003
He's going to call me at 8. Lalala. I've been dancing around the flat for like half an hour. Lalala. Me happy. I just hope the bon bons didn't make me see him differently and he is actually ugly (but I really don't think so, I do remember his face quite well). Should hope for something or not? I don't know, I'll just take one step at a time and see how it goes tonight... Lalala.
Haven't done any work. But who cares?
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