I went to Coffee Break last night. And met a guy from Turkey named Gokhan. It's easier to say "Yo-haun". He bought us both some...type of dessert... Brought it to my table and introduced himself. Sly guy. He seemed to have the same standards as a mormon even tho he's Muslim. Has a second (American) family in Lehi that he absolutely loves and cant stop talking about. And he got a date out of me. Thats strange. This is weird. I've never done this before. Dude I was in jeans, green T, and pigtails! I had just finished mowing the lawn. Ew. And obviously not 21 and he still talked to me. We are going to eat I guess, and then two movies in a row I think tonight cuz we couldn't decide between the two. And then trusting him to take me home. And this afternoon Patsy and I are going to see Star Trek. Not the last movie I wanna see before I die thas fer sure. (Had a dream I died later in the day after the movie) I think I'll be movie-d out before the end of the night. What is it with me and foreign guys?