Actually is our Art History class would take a vote between me and Savannah it would probably be her, but I took a hard core nap-er-ooie today. It was totally awe -wait for it- some.
I started dreaming and then I woke up and then I wrote down "The Barry hotel" because that is what I was dreaming about. I think I have gotten over my fear of sleeping in public, or I was so sleepy I just didn't care.
I had some "hot tea for a hottie" today. It was good. Then I remembered I could get the same tea at home for cheaper, so I won't get it everyday. Today was an exception though. I needed a "shake me up"
I was pulling a serious Sunny Von Bulow. I am better now.