So
I had a nightmare last night. But it was the kind I couldnt wake myself up from. Like I knew it wasa dream but some how that didnt really matter. I was with someone I used to know. We were toegther again and we were laughing and joking. I know it was this person because i got shots of just their face sometimes. Everything was really happy in the dream. But part of me kept trying to wakemyself up because i knew it wasnt real. And when i did finally wake up, i was practically crying.
Thus a lovely four hours of sleep, since going back to sleep proved relativly impossible. SO I'm kinda tired. It is the reason i am up at seven in the freakin mornin typing out a live journal entry when i havnt done one basically all summer. You should feel privilidged i guess, but then not many read this in the first place, a few who did will do so no longer. My audience is evaporating. But agin, maybe if i actually wrote more often, that would not be the case.
The big picture....
summer had been hot, work has been air conditioned. Cant complain really, its kinda nice. The whole three jobs over the summe has been kindafun *sarcasm* But then there are those nasty car bills.
Iv seen a lot of people over the summer actually. though there are several who i ahve seen not at all. Particurally one little punk who seems to have lost my number. Chris, listen very closly: I CANT GO TO YOUR SHOW IF YOU DONT GIVE ME DIRECTIONS!!! I DONT KNOW WHERE< I DONT KNOW WHEN. YOU NEED TO CALL ME ASAP. I was even gona bring groupies, hun, but i cant do that with no destination. simple as that.
Summer dicoveries:
Watermelon smoothies are icky
Jen moves a lot faster in the morning if you throw cheerios at her
Jimmies is a racial slur (who knew?)
It is possible to watch garden state seven times without getting sick of it
There are some things that all the bandaids, neosporin, asprin, and glue cant fix. owch.
mmk, well thats it. Im gona go make sme coffee and figure out the day. Call if you want to talk or leave a message. I'm pretty free on adn off today. Let me know.
yours,
ME
Thus a lovely four hours of sleep, since going back to sleep proved relativly impossible. SO I'm kinda tired. It is the reason i am up at seven in the freakin mornin typing out a live journal entry when i havnt done one basically all summer. You should feel privilidged i guess, but then not many read this in the first place, a few who did will do so no longer. My audience is evaporating. But agin, maybe if i actually wrote more often, that would not be the case.
The big picture....
summer had been hot, work has been air conditioned. Cant complain really, its kinda nice. The whole three jobs over the summe has been kindafun *sarcasm* But then there are those nasty car bills.
Iv seen a lot of people over the summer actually. though there are several who i ahve seen not at all. Particurally one little punk who seems to have lost my number. Chris, listen very closly: I CANT GO TO YOUR SHOW IF YOU DONT GIVE ME DIRECTIONS!!! I DONT KNOW WHERE< I DONT KNOW WHEN. YOU NEED TO CALL ME ASAP. I was even gona bring groupies, hun, but i cant do that with no destination. simple as that.
Summer dicoveries:
Watermelon smoothies are icky
Jen moves a lot faster in the morning if you throw cheerios at her
Jimmies is a racial slur (who knew?)
It is possible to watch garden state seven times without getting sick of it
There are some things that all the bandaids, neosporin, asprin, and glue cant fix. owch.
mmk, well thats it. Im gona go make sme coffee and figure out the day. Call if you want to talk or leave a message. I'm pretty free on adn off today. Let me know.
yours,
ME