Every One Loves You, Steve
Hello people!
I had some disturbing dreams.
They were all depressing, actually. In the first one, I was driving to work in mom's car and it ran out of gas completely. I stopped in the middle of the street, just before a stoplight that was green, with a line of cars behind me. I was horrified, and I called mom immediately. Then that dream ended, and the next one involved Nick taking my car without asking.
He doesn't have his license yet in real life, and I thought he didn't have it in the dream, so I was freaking out. Teh rents said, "Oh, no, he got his license today." I was like, "It would have been nice if someone had told me!" They sort of ignored me, though. Nick had, apparently, started watching 24, and was asking mom and dad which celebs were guests in which seasons. I told him, but he wouldn't listen.
And teh rents were wrong every time they answered him. I got really annoyed that no one was listening to me, even though I knew I was right. After that, I was in this bizarre dream where I moved in with a friend who lived with her drunk, jobless mother and pedophile uncle who had a smoking and drinking problem. Specific, I know. I had brought my kitten with me and feared that my friend's idiot uncle would let the cat out.
The uncle was gonna give me a ride somewhere, so I locked the kitty in my room and we left, but I was really worried about being in the car with him, alone. Then I woke up. *shakes head* It was 7:30. I took my shower and got ready for work, but I left a little early cuz mom was in a mood this morning and I didn't want to deal with it, lol. She let me take her car, and I got to work at 8:40. I was the first one there.
Thankfully, Jen arrived shortly after me and let me in. I got to work and was finished around noon, but I stuck around the whole time. I got paid today, too! I made $200 for just one week of work! That's what I made in a MONTH of working at Rite Aid! \o/ I decided which corsets I'm gonna get, but I'm holding off until I hear about the loan on Monday...just in case. Oh, the Cute Guy was there today.
He calls me, "baby" and "sweetie" every time he comes in. *blushes* I dig, lol. Anywho, I went home at 3:00, but stopped along the way to get some gas for mom. When I got home, teh rents asked if I wanted pizza or Chinese for dinner. We got Chinese. We watched the first four eps of The Good Wife, which is awesome. Love that show. We watched Jeopardy! and I edited Modern-Day Horrors.
Dad and I ran out to Dunkin Donuts cuz we all suddenly had a craving for donuts (plus, Happy National Donut Day!). I got a Coolatta, too. It's almost sickeningly sweet. :3 When we got home, we watched World's Dumbest for a while, then I did the dishes and went upstairs. And here we are. Title of this post is from an ep of Whose Line. Now, I'm going to bed. I'm fucking exhausted.
But, I wanted to apologize for not having posted yesterday's blog. It's a really long, complicated story and I'll explain tomorrow, when I write that blog.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
I had some disturbing dreams.
They were all depressing, actually. In the first one, I was driving to work in mom's car and it ran out of gas completely. I stopped in the middle of the street, just before a stoplight that was green, with a line of cars behind me. I was horrified, and I called mom immediately. Then that dream ended, and the next one involved Nick taking my car without asking.
He doesn't have his license yet in real life, and I thought he didn't have it in the dream, so I was freaking out. Teh rents said, "Oh, no, he got his license today." I was like, "It would have been nice if someone had told me!" They sort of ignored me, though. Nick had, apparently, started watching 24, and was asking mom and dad which celebs were guests in which seasons. I told him, but he wouldn't listen.
And teh rents were wrong every time they answered him. I got really annoyed that no one was listening to me, even though I knew I was right. After that, I was in this bizarre dream where I moved in with a friend who lived with her drunk, jobless mother and pedophile uncle who had a smoking and drinking problem. Specific, I know. I had brought my kitten with me and feared that my friend's idiot uncle would let the cat out.
The uncle was gonna give me a ride somewhere, so I locked the kitty in my room and we left, but I was really worried about being in the car with him, alone. Then I woke up. *shakes head* It was 7:30. I took my shower and got ready for work, but I left a little early cuz mom was in a mood this morning and I didn't want to deal with it, lol. She let me take her car, and I got to work at 8:40. I was the first one there.
Thankfully, Jen arrived shortly after me and let me in. I got to work and was finished around noon, but I stuck around the whole time. I got paid today, too! I made $200 for just one week of work! That's what I made in a MONTH of working at Rite Aid! \o/ I decided which corsets I'm gonna get, but I'm holding off until I hear about the loan on Monday...just in case. Oh, the Cute Guy was there today.
He calls me, "baby" and "sweetie" every time he comes in. *blushes* I dig, lol. Anywho, I went home at 3:00, but stopped along the way to get some gas for mom. When I got home, teh rents asked if I wanted pizza or Chinese for dinner. We got Chinese. We watched the first four eps of The Good Wife, which is awesome. Love that show. We watched Jeopardy! and I edited Modern-Day Horrors.
Dad and I ran out to Dunkin Donuts cuz we all suddenly had a craving for donuts (plus, Happy National Donut Day!). I got a Coolatta, too. It's almost sickeningly sweet. :3 When we got home, we watched World's Dumbest for a while, then I did the dishes and went upstairs. And here we are. Title of this post is from an ep of Whose Line. Now, I'm going to bed. I'm fucking exhausted.
But, I wanted to apologize for not having posted yesterday's blog. It's a really long, complicated story and I'll explain tomorrow, when I write that blog.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*