Waiting for the third strike to... uh, well, strike
Strike One = I really burned my thumb on my English muffin whilst taking it out of the toaster. *whimper* I am typing with one hand (luckily, mr right one escaped unscathed).
Strike Two = Weird, dreamlike remembrance of Mason coming in my room this morning and leaving me the "barf bowl" and I asked him why and he said something about how I was making noises like I was going to throw up, which I sleepily told him was crazy and I was fine. Then I woke up and mom asked me how I felt. Apparently, I was laying against my door complaining that I was going to vomit. The scary part about this is I HAVE NO MEMORY OF IT! Seriously, none whaatsoever, just vaguely that Mason left the bowl in my room, and it was there when I awoke. Scary... and it kinda reminds me of a plot idea I had long ago for a story.
Anyhoo, off to homework and watch out for the 3rd strike, for things always come in threes, although strike 2 was more creepy than painful or anything...
Good luck (again, hehehe) on your interview, farbeyondblue !!
Strike Two = Weird, dreamlike remembrance of Mason coming in my room this morning and leaving me the "barf bowl" and I asked him why and he said something about how I was making noises like I was going to throw up, which I sleepily told him was crazy and I was fine. Then I woke up and mom asked me how I felt. Apparently, I was laying against my door complaining that I was going to vomit. The scary part about this is I HAVE NO MEMORY OF IT! Seriously, none whaatsoever, just vaguely that Mason left the bowl in my room, and it was there when I awoke. Scary... and it kinda reminds me of a plot idea I had long ago for a story.
Anyhoo, off to homework and watch out for the 3rd strike, for things always come in threes, although strike 2 was more creepy than painful or anything...
Good luck (again, hehehe) on your interview, farbeyondblue !!