I had a dream about me pulling a string out from down my throat. Then I puked up my own cerebellum that was stucked to the string, which now was made of the flesh from my palate. Something similar once happended with my heart, and I panicky tried to swallow it again. Hahaha, that was so strange and unpleasant! Luckily I can travel back in time and undo things.
About today. I am going to be all alone, because my boyfriend have to work all day. He is filming wrestling shows. But he'll be back around 6, I think. But then he'll be gone again to watch football with his father an brother. So maybe I'll be a lot in the endless forest - out of boredom - to seek out old and new friends. And do some doodles of Mufazzal and such things. And go down the mall to buy a china box for lunch. Oh oh.