i woke up in between a memory and a dream
i woke up this morning and i had been having a kickass dream. i'm pretty sure it didnt invovle sitting in my house all day. some racoons got into my trash cans last nite, so i had to bust out the red ryder on them at like 3 in the morning. so i think i'm going to go to blockbuster in a little bit and get malibu's most wanted (never saw it) and wet, hot american summer. i have to work tonite, i hope they're still not pissed about the mashed potatoes. because it wasn't entirely my fault.(haha yea it was)