Cecil.

So.. I woke up so sad this morning for the obvious reason of a bad dream. I had this dream that i was at like a store or something and I parked my car in a parking spot right by the door. I for some reason left my car key right by my car on some box thing. Sarah was their sitting on the curb by my car so I felt okay to leave it as I ran somewhere for a minute. I came back from where ever I was from the side of the building and all I see Is the back of my car and all these people around with a tow truck and stuff. I started freaking out saying 'is that my car?' and Sarah was just like 'yeah' and looked scared. I asked what happened still freaking out and some random walks up and said that he wanted to test out my car. I looked at him and started crying. I was so upset and didn't know what to do. After that I was punching the tow truck for some reason (haha i'm so tough) and still crying... Then I woke up.

Thank god he is still okay. Worst dream ever.

I fucking love my car.

Bad dreams suck! : (