xmas time o xmas time
great present -- rumor has it they might start making new episodes of "futurama" -- http://www.smh.com.au/news/tv--radio/off-the-planet/2005/12/10/1134086846734.html
i got clothes. jeans, a sweater, couple of shirts. some schmancy spurs PJs. oh, and a wallet.
i had a dream last night where i had to plunge the toilet. and i was doing it and out came a scrub brush, some cleaner, a boot, and then a bunch of vomit. in my dream, i could smell my vomit and was gagging. so i woke up, but i was gagging in real life... fun stuff.
other dream involves... sara and i driving on this island in the sky. sorta like a funpark. through a little kiddy pool full of goldfish up to a cliff where these giant mean green flying monsters were hangin out. not a good idea to park there, but sraa thought otherwise.
so, i have about 8 more days in SA. that's no much, this has gone by quite fast. i am not quite sure if i'm ready to go back. i guess i'll just mostly be working alot from here on out. i looked into registering for classes, but not that far. i wanna take some writing things. i've been in a creative mood as of late, but not so much as to do something. that's next tuesday
"watchmen" is quite good. not finished yet, i read it mostly when i'm out doin fireworks. i'll finish it soon though, don't be an uppity nigga
spurs lost to the pistons. pistons are very good -- spurs need to play some catch up because theyre doin the lazy thing they like to do.
all in all, i'm liking being home. i get caught up at school and act dumb sometimes. i need my alone time cause i don't liked being cooped or watched or overwhelmed, though i'm not quite sure what i'm talking about.
but i've got my home and i've got myself and my place and so that's good. i'm feelin ready to take on the repitition that's too come in the future. being home, with myself, makes me feel at peace. maybe cause there isn't much i'm wanting
by the way, celina is a terrible boss.
anywho - no travel abroad for me. bad grades. or rather i don't care if i go anywhere. i've never been anywhere though. so... yah. whatever.........
i am melodramatic. and i think too much. i've been at this journal for an hour. anyways, so i guess it's back to the drawing board.
i got clothes. jeans, a sweater, couple of shirts. some schmancy spurs PJs. oh, and a wallet.
i had a dream last night where i had to plunge the toilet. and i was doing it and out came a scrub brush, some cleaner, a boot, and then a bunch of vomit. in my dream, i could smell my vomit and was gagging. so i woke up, but i was gagging in real life... fun stuff.
other dream involves... sara and i driving on this island in the sky. sorta like a funpark. through a little kiddy pool full of goldfish up to a cliff where these giant mean green flying monsters were hangin out. not a good idea to park there, but sraa thought otherwise.
so, i have about 8 more days in SA. that's no much, this has gone by quite fast. i am not quite sure if i'm ready to go back. i guess i'll just mostly be working alot from here on out. i looked into registering for classes, but not that far. i wanna take some writing things. i've been in a creative mood as of late, but not so much as to do something. that's next tuesday
"watchmen" is quite good. not finished yet, i read it mostly when i'm out doin fireworks. i'll finish it soon though, don't be an uppity nigga
spurs lost to the pistons. pistons are very good -- spurs need to play some catch up because theyre doin the lazy thing they like to do.
all in all, i'm liking being home. i get caught up at school and act dumb sometimes. i need my alone time cause i don't liked being cooped or watched or overwhelmed, though i'm not quite sure what i'm talking about.
but i've got my home and i've got myself and my place and so that's good. i'm feelin ready to take on the repitition that's too come in the future. being home, with myself, makes me feel at peace. maybe cause there isn't much i'm wanting
by the way, celina is a terrible boss.
anywho - no travel abroad for me. bad grades. or rather i don't care if i go anywhere. i've never been anywhere though. so... yah. whatever.........
i am melodramatic. and i think too much. i've been at this journal for an hour. anyways, so i guess it's back to the drawing board.