It’s 2:37 A.M. I’m really hungry. I haven’t eaten since 7:00. I shouldn’t be up this late. I just got back from Calvin’s room. Sam was going to bed early, so I went to his room to brush my teeth and stuff. I ended up staying there for like an hour and a half with him and his roommate. There was lots of laughter. There always is with them. I ended up making...
to do. So much to think about. And only a little more than a month to do it all.
I just had a dream that I was sitting on my bed eating cereal with Daniel Radcliffe, and he was telling me that he wasn’t actually friends with Emma Watson and Rupert Grint, just that they were stuck up snobs with cool accents whom he didn’t like very much. We then laughed about how silly the celebrity life is, and we continued to chat as the day passed us by. His eyes were icy blue...
Has been hit.