I am feeling strangelly fine
I know that i haven't posted in a while. That is because the guys who live below me (whom i was stealing my internet from) moved out a few weeks ago, and i am too lazy to get my own. I am in class, english class, my only class that is a complete waste of my time. I have 8 am to 9pm days everyday of the week and i work four hours on Saturdays, So i don't have a lot of free time. Turned big graphic design project in. I am dieing to find out my grade.
I had a dream last night that megan stabbed me in the chest. I saw her about ten minutes ago for the first time in about 7 months. WEIRD. I have had a nightmare every night for the past two months. It used to bother me, they were crazy mind fucking dreams, but fot the most part as of late, with the exception of last night, they are getting to be the normal chase and run type of nightmare. You would thing that this would really bring me down, but i can just kind of count on them now. Last night before i went to sleep i was like, so, what is it going to be tonight? robbers or bloody hands? At first it made my sleep not feel like rest, but now i just ignore them. I feel fine. And i think that that might be bad. Maybe that means they'll end soon. Russ seems to help keep them away somewhat.
I miss the band. I want practice so badly it hurts. It just kind of hit me while shelving today. I need practice this weekend. I is gunna kill some bitches it if doesn't happen. Possable show in Georgetown on Sept. 15. I really hope that it happens, i kind of need a good show. I understand that whole break from show thing, but i still really miss them.
The apartment is going well. I get along with my room mate and the place doesn't look half bad. I must have a party on of these days.
i feel like everyone around me is reading this because they are just as bored out of there minds as i am. I am going to look up something interesting for us, youtude or something. My life can't be that interesting to them.
I had a dream last night that megan stabbed me in the chest. I saw her about ten minutes ago for the first time in about 7 months. WEIRD. I have had a nightmare every night for the past two months. It used to bother me, they were crazy mind fucking dreams, but fot the most part as of late, with the exception of last night, they are getting to be the normal chase and run type of nightmare. You would thing that this would really bring me down, but i can just kind of count on them now. Last night before i went to sleep i was like, so, what is it going to be tonight? robbers or bloody hands? At first it made my sleep not feel like rest, but now i just ignore them. I feel fine. And i think that that might be bad. Maybe that means they'll end soon. Russ seems to help keep them away somewhat.
I miss the band. I want practice so badly it hurts. It just kind of hit me while shelving today. I need practice this weekend. I is gunna kill some bitches it if doesn't happen. Possable show in Georgetown on Sept. 15. I really hope that it happens, i kind of need a good show. I understand that whole break from show thing, but i still really miss them.
The apartment is going well. I get along with my room mate and the place doesn't look half bad. I must have a party on of these days.
i feel like everyone around me is reading this because they are just as bored out of there minds as i am. I am going to look up something interesting for us, youtude or something. My life can't be that interesting to them.