Jan 08, 2006 07:20
Nnnh, dreams about grandpa, halloween, visiting my mother at work, and rushing to cook beef burgandy for a literature final.
Thankfully, the phone woke us up at 7:10.
Wtf, 7:10.
Probably an east coaster.
Oh well, church seems a decent enough excuse to avoid dreaming about grandpa and finals again. I remembered my locker combination from my senior year at high school. I even wrote it down on my hand in my dream. How fucked up is that?
32, 40, 17
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