Happy Monday!

Hey

Today is Monday, but you probably have already figured that out. It's my least favorite day, mostly because I have to wake up early again.

Spring Break was awesome/fantastic/lovely because I practically hibernated. Kind of. I would go to sleep around 3 in the morning and be up and showered by 1 in the afternoon. The craziest day I had with my BFF was when we went to bed at 6am and finally were showered/ready to go at 4pm.

I read Taylor's tweet. She's furniture shopping for the tour. She stated she wants the backstage to look lovely. During P.E, all I could think about was..."What on earth is Taylor up to?" Strange? Maybe. And that brings me to my dream last night.

Last night's dream was awesome. I was walking home from school, and I see Taylor Swift's car in the parking lot. My concience apparantly was very creative and dreamed up a navy cheap car to be hers. I touch the car for some reason, and the next thing I know is Taylor Swift is standing in front of me. We talk for about 10 minutes. I tell her how I follow her on Twitter, how I read her myspace daily after school, and how she is so awesome. She listens very well. After that, she brings out her Iphone and shows it to me. It was cool. She then brings out this Taylor Swift t-shirt with September 25, Dallas Texas --- Fearless Tour on it.

I wake up and realize that there is no shirt, and I get really mad. This dream has kind of came to me before, but last time she was shooting hoops in my driveway and we talk in my room. I hate the moment after those dreams where I think she leaves something for me and she dosen't.

Thanks for reading my very long ramble/rant about my dream. My first comment would be worth celebrating. Hint hint---COMMENT. I think I love that word now...Off to homework!

♥