bacon and toast

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So I woke up at like 5 this morning and I didn't think I was gunna be able to go back to bed. I did around 6 and I had the weirdest dream. Let me rephrase that...the most AKWARD dream. I was hanging out with 3 ppl that I don't really care too much for...and we were swimming. I brought my little baby cousin Emily, which doesn't even exist (maybe I'm thinking of my second cousin's baby who is actually being born right now). Anywho the baby, one of the ppl I hate, and I were sitting around the pool when I got the news that my uncle died. He just had heart surgery a few weeks ago, but that wasn't how he died....he fell down the stairs in his house and broke his neck which is odd cuz he doesn't even have stairs in his house. So I was upset and on the phone with my sister planning to go to his funeral, and all the while I was with the 3 ppl I didn't like....very uncomfortable. I remember telling the baby that we were going to her great-grandpaw's funeral over and over and then I woke up...I hate stupid/weird dreams like that. I have problems remembering my dreams, but everytime I do remember them they are always sad/weird/stupid.

Anywho! I'm gunna try and get up and take Pookie to PETCO...byebye turkeys!