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Strange dreams are... strange.
Went to bed around 3:00 in the morning, had to wake up around 8:00 because my mom told me that two of our cats needed to go in to get shots. But the is no doctor there every other Saturday and their appointment is actually *next* week. So I was seranaded by them for about half an hour. Fluff would cry and wine, and then Tigger would growl and try to sound scary.
Then my dad and I had to go to cingular to get our voicemail fixed. Geh. I hate it when my dad just complains about stuff. "I don't like this mall. It's too confusing. The parking lots are no good. It's too hard to get places. This is set up badly." And then we get into the store and the guy is trying to help us and asks for my dad's phone number. My dad says it really fast so the guy asks for him to repeat it and my dad goes "Oh, you couldn't keep up?" and then says it again. I dunno. It's just annoying because if I had a customer that did that I'd be thinking 'what a fucking ass.' I was just embarassed to be there with him, so I tried to be as polite to the guy as possible.
Well, I got my voice mail fixed so now people can actually leave me messages. yay. I wanna feel the love, folks.
And then I got home, by this time it was about 11:00 and I went back to sleep. Slept until around 2:30. That's when I had the strange dream. I don't even really remember what it was about, just that it was strange. Something about going to a training and having to dance... John turned invisible but was still my dancing partner and then I had to dance with a teddy bear... =\ And there was a pool involved... I dunno. 'Twas strange.
I go to vising my sister in two weeks (less, actually)! Yayyyyy!!!!!
I really wanna talk to her. =)
Went to bed around 3:00 in the morning, had to wake up around 8:00 because my mom told me that two of our cats needed to go in to get shots. But the is no doctor there every other Saturday and their appointment is actually *next* week. So I was seranaded by them for about half an hour. Fluff would cry and wine, and then Tigger would growl and try to sound scary.
Then my dad and I had to go to cingular to get our voicemail fixed. Geh. I hate it when my dad just complains about stuff. "I don't like this mall. It's too confusing. The parking lots are no good. It's too hard to get places. This is set up badly." And then we get into the store and the guy is trying to help us and asks for my dad's phone number. My dad says it really fast so the guy asks for him to repeat it and my dad goes "Oh, you couldn't keep up?" and then says it again. I dunno. It's just annoying because if I had a customer that did that I'd be thinking 'what a fucking ass.' I was just embarassed to be there with him, so I tried to be as polite to the guy as possible.
Well, I got my voice mail fixed so now people can actually leave me messages. yay. I wanna feel the love, folks.
And then I got home, by this time it was about 11:00 and I went back to sleep. Slept until around 2:30. That's when I had the strange dream. I don't even really remember what it was about, just that it was strange. Something about going to a training and having to dance... John turned invisible but was still my dancing partner and then I had to dance with a teddy bear... =\ And there was a pool involved... I dunno. 'Twas strange.
I go to vising my sister in two weeks (less, actually)! Yayyyyy!!!!!
I really wanna talk to her. =)