So ... tired
I am such a good little girl scout (uncapitalized for a reason). I actually volunteered to go help out the trail refurbishing or whatever on the new park in Freeport. I woke up early (I KNOW!) on a Saturday (SERIOUSLY!) and worked outside, in the woods, for three hours. And didn't completely hate it. For no reward whatsoever.
I'm becoming Zen, and as you can see, I don't quite know how to react.
On a different note, I dreamt of snakes last night. Between that and the residual effects of the Blue Moon Thursday night, some shit's going down. And I have no idea what, but whatever it is, it'll probably be really bad. Because bad stuff always happens when I dream of snakes.
But it usually only happens to me, so don't worry.
I'm becoming Zen, and as you can see, I don't quite know how to react.
On a different note, I dreamt of snakes last night. Between that and the residual effects of the Blue Moon Thursday night, some shit's going down. And I have no idea what, but whatever it is, it'll probably be really bad. Because bad stuff always happens when I dream of snakes.
But it usually only happens to me, so don't worry.