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Oh, dreams.
I had a dream where I was plucking mom's eyebrows for her. We were listening to Hotel California, and mom said, "I can't believe you used to hate this song and now you won't stop listening to it!" She and dad started laughing, and I got a little defensive and said, "It inspired a story, so I love it now...it makes me feel creative..." They let it go after that. Then my dream changed.
Nick and I were hanging out in his room and he was playing a stupid game with a huge monster dog that he had to get away from. He kept getting killed by the dog and was getting frustrated. I kept laughing every time he got killed (it was hilarious in the game, though I don't recall why) and he was getting even more annoyed. I was gonna help or something and then I woke up. I got ready and left around 8:30.
Work was all right today. Other New Guy was just as fucking weird as ever. I hope he gets fired soon. The Cute Guy was there today, but he was really out of it, so things were pretty quiet, lol. I had my lunch and even got a teensy bit of writing done. But mostly, I fucked around and did nothing. Well, that's a lie, I got my work done. Anywho, I went on home at 3:00 and went upstairs to play Metal Gear Solid for a bit.
It was really fun. It's been quite a while. At 7:30-ish, I joined mom in the kitchen and helped her with dinner. We watched Jeopardy! and ate together, then I put the dishes away. Dad came home and I ran out to the store for teh rents cuz we needed cream for coffee. When I got back, I did my walk on the treadmill, took a shower, and now, here we are. Title of this post is, of course, from Whose Line.
That's about it. Today was rather uneventful.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*
Oh, dreams.
I had a dream where I was plucking mom's eyebrows for her. We were listening to Hotel California, and mom said, "I can't believe you used to hate this song and now you won't stop listening to it!" She and dad started laughing, and I got a little defensive and said, "It inspired a story, so I love it now...it makes me feel creative..." They let it go after that. Then my dream changed.
Nick and I were hanging out in his room and he was playing a stupid game with a huge monster dog that he had to get away from. He kept getting killed by the dog and was getting frustrated. I kept laughing every time he got killed (it was hilarious in the game, though I don't recall why) and he was getting even more annoyed. I was gonna help or something and then I woke up. I got ready and left around 8:30.
Work was all right today. Other New Guy was just as fucking weird as ever. I hope he gets fired soon. The Cute Guy was there today, but he was really out of it, so things were pretty quiet, lol. I had my lunch and even got a teensy bit of writing done. But mostly, I fucked around and did nothing. Well, that's a lie, I got my work done. Anywho, I went on home at 3:00 and went upstairs to play Metal Gear Solid for a bit.
It was really fun. It's been quite a while. At 7:30-ish, I joined mom in the kitchen and helped her with dinner. We watched Jeopardy! and ate together, then I put the dishes away. Dad came home and I ran out to the store for teh rents cuz we needed cream for coffee. When I got back, I did my walk on the treadmill, took a shower, and now, here we are. Title of this post is, of course, from Whose Line.
That's about it. Today was rather uneventful.
Love y'all - Mira/Doc/Kat *meow*