'Cause it's true: That's what I like about you!
ARRRGH. So sleepy. So, so tired. Did not sleep well last night. And I'm also trying to stop sleeping until two in the afternoon every day, so I got up at 7:30 this morning. Have already consumed copious amounts of Mountain Dew in a botched attempt to stay awake. And I'll probably fall asleep again by five. But I'm trying! Valiantly! :D
Anyways. I had a really weird dream the other day. About the government. And stuff. But I'll go into more detail about that later. Right now, I'm kind of pissed off. I've been having to use the "family computer" since my laptop is busted (though in an extremely superficial way; like, there are no viruses or anything, just that the port for the charge cord is screwed up, so it can't charge. And my battery has been dead for weeks, thus I can't use it), but this computer is virus=very yes. I get a pop-up like, every three minutes telling me that there are a million viruses on this computer that I need to get rid of, by downloading this other virus-ridden software. IT'S SUCH A PAIN IN THE ASS.
...But I guess it's better than nothing. I guess. I still need to get my internet fix, after all. And even as virus'd as this computer is, it's still faster than my mom's laptop. Which is actually something that really amuses me. Of course, I have yet to meet a computer faster than mine... so everything still seems like such a loooong wait. But, oh well.
The other day, my mom started bugging me about what I want for my birthday. Which is kind of amusing, 'cause it's still so far away! Like... a month and five days! I hadn't even given it a thought until she asked me out of the blue the other day. I'm half jokingly/half seriously considering just asking her to have my laptop repaired for my birthday, but she might take offence to that, since she's been saying she's going to take it into the repair shop for about a month now. ...But that doesn't make it any less tempting. -_-;;
But I really want to take it with me on vacation! but it won't matter if I do or not if I can't even use it. That, and I just love my laptop. It's got all my stuff on it. And I want my stuff. D':
Anyways. Enough about that. The other day, I was going through all my old livejournal enteries (yes, I was extremely bored. How did you guess?) and I was appalled at how often I actually updated my journal. Like, three times a week on some months. Though it was very rewarding to watch as the entries slowly came less and less often. Not that I'm not on livejournal any less often. I guess I just have less I feel that I need to say. Or I just save it all up into one entry instead of posting as it happens.
But, yeah. :)
Alright. So, it's actually been a few days since this dream, so some of the details might be a little fuzzy, but I'll try my best to recall them.
It starts out with Me, Megan Stilwell, Shawna, and possibly a few other people going to the Drive In in Megan's mother's van. We get to the "Drive In", which is actually just like, this TV screen in the middle of the woods. And we were the only people there. But apparently this didn't seem strange to us, as we parked and started setting up lawn chairs around this TV screen-esque Drive In Theater. So, we get about twenty minutes into the movie when the clearing we're in starts getting swarmed by unmarked black vans and government agents. They stop the film and tell us that we can't see any more of it because it slanders the government. Then, they take possession of the van, presumably for some kind of evidence? I don't know.
Cut to a few days later. Same people from the theater that night are hanging out again, but this time we're all in Megan's car, as the government took the van. We do some driving around, before stopping at this old white house, and everyone gets out and goes inside. Government Agents find us there, and call me outside. Megan's mom's van is back, and Shawna is sitting inside it, in the back seat. The agents then proceed to tell me that the van is poisoned, and I throw open one of the doors, and tell Shawna to get the fuck out of there, because it's poisoned. The agents push her back in the car, lock the doors, then roll the van down the road into some oncoming traffic. At that point, Shawna is presumed dead, but I never actually find out if she is or not.
The Government agents then threaten me into coming with them, and I go. Death by poisoned van getting pushed into traffic seems rather unpleasant. I get into the truck that's waiting for me, and attempt to make conversation with the man driving. He won't be having it, and tells me to shut up. Apparently, the government has been trying to get me for a while, and he was on the verge of losing his job if that last plan didn't work. Things quiet down, and we drive for hours. I eventually start asking questions, and the man eventually answers. I've apparently been taken because I have something inside me they want, some sort of power that they can only take if they kill me. (Sound familiar?)
We wind up at an old white house, sort of like the one from before, except this time, it appears to be run by the government. As we walk in, I'm greeted by other apparently kidnapped children, and by that point, I'm pretty much just resigned to my fate as being a governmental sacrifice for whatever sort of greater good they're striving for.
I meet another kid in there, who I apparently already knew, but didn't actually know in real life. Though, when I think of it now, he kind of reminds me of my cousin Jack. Anyways, he starts crying when I find him, and I'm forced to comfort him, saying that no, we won't die, and yes, everything will be fine. He can clearly tell I'm lying, but accepts the comfort anyway.
So now, I'm shown to my room, which I share with three other people, two girls and a boy. Two of my new roommates and I agree to an escape attempt that night, as does my "cousin". Just before the attempt, however, we are ratted out by roommate # 3, who apparently likes it there? Somehow.
So then, the matron that is in charge of us all, comes up stairs starts to punish us. She closes the boy's fingers in the window, and then locks it, and starts cutting up my arms with razors blades, which stings really bad (more pain in a dream. Go figure). The other orderlies hold us down so we don't struggle. After that, I wake up, but can only assume that in the end we were all killed for whatever purpose the government had for us.
The End!
So, yeah. I got a dog. A Lhasa Apso. Named Max. Who is currently sleeping on my lap. 'Cause he's a whiny little crybaby who hates being left alone. But it's cute, I guess. ;D
Henry has been sick lately, though. Yesterday he wasn't doing well. He seems a bit better today, if still a little under the weather.
And I think I have allergies of some sort. These past few days, I've been sneezing up a storm, and it's horrible. I don't want allergies. D:
Annnnd... what else can I write about? Brianna is gonna come on vacation with me this year to the Cape House. It'll be fun. I'm already super psyched about it. Though that kind of sucks, 'cause we're not leaving until the 18th of July. But I wanna go noooooow. xDD
Erm. I think that's all I got. Haha. Alright.
~Mitsuko-chan
Anyways. I had a really weird dream the other day. About the government. And stuff. But I'll go into more detail about that later. Right now, I'm kind of pissed off. I've been having to use the "family computer" since my laptop is busted (though in an extremely superficial way; like, there are no viruses or anything, just that the port for the charge cord is screwed up, so it can't charge. And my battery has been dead for weeks, thus I can't use it), but this computer is virus=very yes. I get a pop-up like, every three minutes telling me that there are a million viruses on this computer that I need to get rid of, by downloading this other virus-ridden software. IT'S SUCH A PAIN IN THE ASS.
...But I guess it's better than nothing. I guess. I still need to get my internet fix, after all. And even as virus'd as this computer is, it's still faster than my mom's laptop. Which is actually something that really amuses me. Of course, I have yet to meet a computer faster than mine... so everything still seems like such a loooong wait. But, oh well.
The other day, my mom started bugging me about what I want for my birthday. Which is kind of amusing, 'cause it's still so far away! Like... a month and five days! I hadn't even given it a thought until she asked me out of the blue the other day. I'm half jokingly/half seriously considering just asking her to have my laptop repaired for my birthday, but she might take offence to that, since she's been saying she's going to take it into the repair shop for about a month now. ...But that doesn't make it any less tempting. -_-;;
But I really want to take it with me on vacation! but it won't matter if I do or not if I can't even use it. That, and I just love my laptop. It's got all my stuff on it. And I want my stuff. D':
Anyways. Enough about that. The other day, I was going through all my old livejournal enteries (yes, I was extremely bored. How did you guess?) and I was appalled at how often I actually updated my journal. Like, three times a week on some months. Though it was very rewarding to watch as the entries slowly came less and less often. Not that I'm not on livejournal any less often. I guess I just have less I feel that I need to say. Or I just save it all up into one entry instead of posting as it happens.
But, yeah. :)
Alright. So, it's actually been a few days since this dream, so some of the details might be a little fuzzy, but I'll try my best to recall them.
It starts out with Me, Megan Stilwell, Shawna, and possibly a few other people going to the Drive In in Megan's mother's van. We get to the "Drive In", which is actually just like, this TV screen in the middle of the woods. And we were the only people there. But apparently this didn't seem strange to us, as we parked and started setting up lawn chairs around this TV screen-esque Drive In Theater. So, we get about twenty minutes into the movie when the clearing we're in starts getting swarmed by unmarked black vans and government agents. They stop the film and tell us that we can't see any more of it because it slanders the government. Then, they take possession of the van, presumably for some kind of evidence? I don't know.
Cut to a few days later. Same people from the theater that night are hanging out again, but this time we're all in Megan's car, as the government took the van. We do some driving around, before stopping at this old white house, and everyone gets out and goes inside. Government Agents find us there, and call me outside. Megan's mom's van is back, and Shawna is sitting inside it, in the back seat. The agents then proceed to tell me that the van is poisoned, and I throw open one of the doors, and tell Shawna to get the fuck out of there, because it's poisoned. The agents push her back in the car, lock the doors, then roll the van down the road into some oncoming traffic. At that point, Shawna is presumed dead, but I never actually find out if she is or not.
The Government agents then threaten me into coming with them, and I go. Death by poisoned van getting pushed into traffic seems rather unpleasant. I get into the truck that's waiting for me, and attempt to make conversation with the man driving. He won't be having it, and tells me to shut up. Apparently, the government has been trying to get me for a while, and he was on the verge of losing his job if that last plan didn't work. Things quiet down, and we drive for hours. I eventually start asking questions, and the man eventually answers. I've apparently been taken because I have something inside me they want, some sort of power that they can only take if they kill me. (Sound familiar?)
We wind up at an old white house, sort of like the one from before, except this time, it appears to be run by the government. As we walk in, I'm greeted by other apparently kidnapped children, and by that point, I'm pretty much just resigned to my fate as being a governmental sacrifice for whatever sort of greater good they're striving for.
I meet another kid in there, who I apparently already knew, but didn't actually know in real life. Though, when I think of it now, he kind of reminds me of my cousin Jack. Anyways, he starts crying when I find him, and I'm forced to comfort him, saying that no, we won't die, and yes, everything will be fine. He can clearly tell I'm lying, but accepts the comfort anyway.
So now, I'm shown to my room, which I share with three other people, two girls and a boy. Two of my new roommates and I agree to an escape attempt that night, as does my "cousin". Just before the attempt, however, we are ratted out by roommate # 3, who apparently likes it there? Somehow.
So then, the matron that is in charge of us all, comes up stairs starts to punish us. She closes the boy's fingers in the window, and then locks it, and starts cutting up my arms with razors blades, which stings really bad (more pain in a dream. Go figure). The other orderlies hold us down so we don't struggle. After that, I wake up, but can only assume that in the end we were all killed for whatever purpose the government had for us.
The End!
So, yeah. I got a dog. A Lhasa Apso. Named Max. Who is currently sleeping on my lap. 'Cause he's a whiny little crybaby who hates being left alone. But it's cute, I guess. ;D
Henry has been sick lately, though. Yesterday he wasn't doing well. He seems a bit better today, if still a little under the weather.
And I think I have allergies of some sort. These past few days, I've been sneezing up a storm, and it's horrible. I don't want allergies. D:
Annnnd... what else can I write about? Brianna is gonna come on vacation with me this year to the Cape House. It'll be fun. I'm already super psyched about it. Though that kind of sucks, 'cause we're not leaving until the 18th of July. But I wanna go noooooow. xDD
Erm. I think that's all I got. Haha. Alright.
~Mitsuko-chan