Dec 14, 2008 00:53
womanizer is the best pop song i've heard in such a long time. it's not even a guilty pleasure, it's a straight up pleasure. it's britney bitch! love it.
applied to substitute teach. huzzah! productivity! i've wanted to do it for weeks now and only did yesterday because i got to use my grandfather's car. living in grafton and not having a car FUCKING BLOWS. rather than walking two miles to the superintendant's office and two miles back i was able to drive there, fill out an application, and drive home in about 20 minutes. sucks, but i guess that's what i get for crashing into a tree! good times.
i want to smoke some weeeeeed. think i'm getting a dimebag tomorrow.
crazy ice storm, huh? didnt sleep cuz branches and trees were falling outside my window, thought one was gonna crash into my room.
cold crab rangoons + golden fingers = delicious solution to my hunger problem.
love good rap..murs is the best new(to me) rapper that i've heard in a long time, probably since lupe fiasco. smart rap.
had a dream the other afternoon during a nap. you know those dreams where you dream about sleeping? like, my dream was that i was napping on the couch in the room i was in. hope that makes sense.
anyway, at some point in the dream something caught my eye. i looked to the left and there was a bird in the room. it flew toward me, frantically fluttering right above my head. it then started to peck the top of my head and i put my arms up to block it. then i woke up.
i was on the phone with anthony and mentioned the dream to him (i forget why). the day after i had the dream, he was (coincidentally - i hadn't told him about the dream yet) researching something online and came across some website that talks about dreams. apparently, after a traumatic period, dreams about birds pecking your head often means one of two things: the bird is trying to open or close your "third eye," heightening or dampening extra-sensory abilities. don't know where he read it but
a)it'd be sweet if i was psychic
b)i've always thought i had some form of esp. strange coincidences happen to me a lot. for example, why did i tell him about the dream soon after he was randomly reading about similar dreams? i should start writing down other instances because it does happen to me a lot. who knows though.
tired.
peace