I wanna make you move.

[enamoured]

I saw Blonde Bond not once, but two times today, and he didn't acknowledge me though I at least said hi. Dear Self: You astound me with your occasional stupidity. Did you not talk about this to the therapist last week? On the good front: I was not bowled over by his hotness the way that I have been in the past. So I am either getting over him or something.

It was the last day of bowling, and I did something I've never done in my life: I slipped and fell in the lane. I am surprisingly not hurt or bruised in any way. But still: THAT HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE. WHAT THE HELL.

I have 4964 words left until 50K. Which means that tomorrow and Friday, I have to type approximately 2482 words. I need an excuse for Charlie to get a black eye, and I still need something to happen in between that, getting the results for the experiments, and the final meeting at the end. I think I will just fill the last few chapters with letters. Yes.

I have, over the past two days, gotten hooked on "Paralyzer" by Finger Eleven. Why is this song rocking my world right now?

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I slipped and fell in the lane. I am surprisingly not hurt or bruised in any way.
happened to me too. so embarassing... -hides-