Mar 28, 2005 14:00
I have seen all of these movies within the last two weeks:
Bounce, Fahrenheit 9/11, Monty Pythons the Life of Brian, Barbershop 2, The Pacifier, The Jacket, Super Size Me
I think I have way too much time on my hands. Poop. I can't wait until I can go back to work. My surgery is coming up next week, and I can't wait. I'm excited, but at the same time, I'm not. I know that it will end up being just like last time, where I will go crazy sitting at home not being able to do anything for two weeks, almost three, and by the time that I can do anything again, I will hopefully be that much closer to getting a job. I think I'm going to start applying places right after I have my surgery, maybe. I dunno. Just tell them that I can't start until mid May. Cause unfortunately, I can't get my glasses, if I need them, until after I see a doctor which has to be six weeks after my surgery. I swear. Not fun.
Last night I had the weirdest dream, and Anissa and Shakira were both in it. We were in the valley, not quite sure where at first, and I was walking down the street, and some guy smiled at me. I had no idea who he was. Next thing I know, there is this fire warning in the valley, that everyone is freaking out about. Somehow, I end up walking up Topanga Canyon near the 118 where Anissa, Kira and I get on a bus to take us I dunno where. We're on the bus, and Kira tells me that this guy who smiled at me was this guy that Anissa thinks is cute and that he told Kira that he wanted to kiss me. (This is where the fact that it's a dream really kicks in cause I don't kiss boys remember?) So Anissa gets all mad at me, and I don't want her to be mad, so I get off the bus at the next place, and they follow me. Anissa tells me she doesn't care about the stupid guy. And we walk in the opposite direction we are going, ya know, towards the fire, and the sky is filled with smoke. That's when I woke up. Don't ask....I can't even begin to explain it. Ooh yeah, and in my dream, Kira had this photo album of pictures that I was looking through and it had pictures of someone whose name I don't want to mention in it. Will that person ever disappear from my dreams? I sure fucking hope so.
My Uncle is having surgery on Wednesday for his knee. Stupid surgeries. There have been too many lately. Then again, they are all totally necessary, so I guess they are okay.
We got our letter to our stupid management company done, so we can send it out and hopefully they will give us a response very quickly. I'm kinda excited.
If you were gay, and you were engaged to someone, would you want to wait until Gay Marriage was legal to get married, or would you want to have a ceremony anyway, cause you have no idea when gay marriage will actually become legal?