Dear 24,
I'm glad you're the best show I've ever been introduced to. Thanks for that.
Love,
Erin

Guess what I just got done watching??? Austin was nice enough to hook me on this show that damn near kills me every time I watch it, but I just. Can't. Stop. It helps that the leading men on this show are drop-dead gorgeous. I want to slash them so hard. But. I don't know enough about their actual characters yet. Because the chemistry is definitely there. Everyone sees it.
Had a weird freakin' dream last night. Think it's because I've been slacking in the homework department. If you know me, you'll know about how strange my dreams are anyways. Because...I've got like this whole alternate universe in my head, and everything is always in some place I've been before. So this one took place in my high school, which is decidedly nothing at all like the high school I attended. It's huge. And, for some reason, I remember being enrolled in college courses, but in the high school building. Christy was there. A lot. We may have been the same age, or just in a lot of the same classes. In any case, I somehow managed to fuck up my schedule and had two classes at the same time. One of which was taught by Mrs. Hewig. And you can't miss a class with her, ever. And the other was this ridiculously fast-paced computer class that I had to have to graduate. Being the sort of person that I am, I tried to ignore that this clearly couldn't work, and tried to split my time between them, and ended up upsetting both instructors, and getting automatic failing grades in both classes. So, I was sitting on the stairs, upset and brooding, Mrs. Carlton, a first grade teacher from my grade school days, and now the principal, walks in front of the stairway to this tv monitor that's showing...an airplane bombing something, I think. And she pulls this book off a shelf next to it, and starts reading, and it's one of those ridiculous books of quotations. But every time she finishes one, she rips it out of the book and throws it on the floor, going faster and faster, until she isn't reading, just ripping the hell out of this book. Then I woke up.
Bizarre, eh?