Feb 20, 2006 13:57
To prove how disgustingly logical and boring my dreams have become, last night (in real world, not dream world), Arsi and I were talking about how Cingular won't let us download ringtones because we don't have online accounts. He said that I should try to open an account and tell him what happens. I had a dream that I opened an online account, and I was finally allowed to download a ringtone. I mean... I didn't even make up a creative screenname. I just used my AIM one. But like, whatever. This is the price I pay for having dreams that answer my questions. ("Will I be able to download ringtones if I open an account on the Cingular website?")
I am like, pretty bored. On Saturday, I was so bored, I took a nap. Not a nap of necessity, just a nap of the lack of anything better to do. It was really bad.
It sucks to have no friends.
As always, my entry has disintegrated. I suppose I'll include the traditional cryptic material: I'm happy but I'm second-guessing. But it is probably because it's just so unbelievably wonderful how complementary the situation is. And I just hope there's reciprocation of equal magnitude. I just want to plateau, which is a weird thing to look forward to.
Tuesday: Friends
Wednesday:?
Thursday: ?
Friday: More friends?
Saturday: Brooklyn time
Sunday: TEA