I had the most disturbing dream last night...in it a little girl was kidnapped from a school, and then another was kidnapped, and I'd been in the area both times and seen a white car around. And then I saw it parked down the lane from my house and was terrified out of my mind. It doesn't make much sense to me now, but I woke up with my heart hammering.
I wrote. Now I wonder if my characters are two-dimensional and do I really NEED this character and what is his actual role in the story and this is so stupid...and so on and so forth.
'Tis a sad fact I discovered today: my little brother, even with one broken collar bone, can beat me up and twist my arm behind my back.
Guess what, my father has a GIRLFRIEND! Actually, I discovered this last week but...sometimes I just don't feel like writing about stuff on LJ. Anyway, he thought I'd be upset but I'm actually happy for him. Even if this IS teh weird.
I'll probably meet her sooner or later. How...awkward.
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Free Online Dating No, I would think I have 0% of surviving a zombie apocolypse. I can't even watch a zombie MOVIE.
Aoife and I are going to see POTC3 this week, probably Saturday. And I'm wondering if Sinead, Louise and I could go up to Belfast shopping...heh, we could stay with Granny. My mother said we could take one of those tours of Belfast, which would be a laugh - but on those tours you go up the Shankle Road! I would absolutely and completely freak out with all those Union Jacks everywhere. I can't even imagine myself going up one of those roads. It's just something you don't do.
I'm hungry, again. What the hell...? I hope I'm not getting that disease or whatever when you feel hungry all the time but you're actually full...and you eat and eat and get really fat. That would suck. Although I don't know if you can get it, per se.
Note to self: go to bed at a respectable time. Also, say per se more often.