I had a weird dream last night. Something about grocery shopping and watermellon and a date with one of mmy professors. I woke up wondering what the future still held for me. Some day things are bound to turn my way. There's nothing wrong with him and I need to stop thinking that something is. After all. an imperfection is just a variation and variations are mark of our induviduality. I must enjoy what I have and feel blessed. I was given a mind capable of questioning the world. Sure, that makes things more complicated, but I must be sure that eventually I will find that puzzle piece that will complete me.