In which I have a sweet dream

I had a dream in which Athletic Math Boy was flying through the air and he stopped just long enough to kiss me on the cheek as he passed. Isn't that sweet?

I feel like I'm living in monochrome. Or something. Cuz I can't change my font or color today -- really stinks.

Wow -- 15 years. Today is Timmy's birthday and we had a party with Jon and Stacy. Yay! We had Adam come too, and that was fun. Woo-hoo!

Stupid quotes:

"You rock my pants off!" ~M.J.
"Dude . . . Your zipper doesn't work." ~T.J.
"Why are you playing with my zipper?" ~A.W.
"Is that a gorilla?" ~M.J.
"Don't touch my fanny!" ~M.J.
"Are you talking about your boyfriend or your brother?" ~S.J.
"He's not my boyfriend!" ~M.J.

Then we talked to Jedd and that rocked my socks off. Yay! I haven't talked to him in ages -- like, since the day after my birthday. Woo-hoo! He had to be stitched up yesterday cuz he cut his finger. That is so sad . . . I wish there was a Jedd at school. He's a cool dude.
~MK