Still officially crazy.
Recap!
It's been forever. I'm not used to typing.
I'm thinking of stealing my sisters apartment. There has been talk of this for a long time (ever since she has gotten the place) and I'm excited that I just may be independent for the first time ever. Well, as far as living arrangements are concerned. Who wouldn't jump on a rent of $475/mo.? I'm hoping and wishing and actually bugging Smee about it everyday. We'll see what happens.
It's so funny how some girls just fall for a guy when he makes a small, positive comment about you. It's been tough in the past to shake off guys that like to do that all the time. Even when you're over them. Too bad he only works nights.
I've been having dreams about a lot of people lately. No sexual ones, sorry. My latest one gave me a headache when I woke up. It went like this...
My mom and I were talking about moving to Harbor City and other places yesterday, and about houses. This may have triggered this dream. She and I were looking at a house to buy. It was a for closure and only cost $999. The Downstairs was similar to my grandma's house in Huntington Harbor (fancy). I decided to look upstairs and came across a haunted mansion-like decor, and a giant green box with an ugly demonic face on it. I look over to the hallway and see ten doorways. I could hear one of the rooms had a TV inside, turned on. I look to my left and see a black soldier in an army suit walking toward me, and then through me. I freaked out and ran downstairs, and told my mom about what happened. She tells me that I should be fortunate that the ghost wanted to walk through me and that it was some kind of special honor. So then I walk into the kitchen and see Christmas cookies everywhere. The ugly face on the green box is floating in the air now, and turns into a mask and attacks my face. I finally rip off the mask and throw it into the ocean. Then my sister appears, but she is 12 year old Smee. I tell her what happen as well, and then look out the window to see the mask thing and a lawn gnome floating toward us (Evily.) Smee and I run out of the house and into another house, trying to close the door behind us. We hear counting, "FIVE. FOUR.THREE. TWO. ONE!" and then see the mask thing and the lawn gnome in front of us, about to kill us.
then I woke up.
PHEW!
It's been forever. I'm not used to typing.
I'm thinking of stealing my sisters apartment. There has been talk of this for a long time (ever since she has gotten the place) and I'm excited that I just may be independent for the first time ever. Well, as far as living arrangements are concerned. Who wouldn't jump on a rent of $475/mo.? I'm hoping and wishing and actually bugging Smee about it everyday. We'll see what happens.
It's so funny how some girls just fall for a guy when he makes a small, positive comment about you. It's been tough in the past to shake off guys that like to do that all the time. Even when you're over them. Too bad he only works nights.
I've been having dreams about a lot of people lately. No sexual ones, sorry. My latest one gave me a headache when I woke up. It went like this...
My mom and I were talking about moving to Harbor City and other places yesterday, and about houses. This may have triggered this dream. She and I were looking at a house to buy. It was a for closure and only cost $999. The Downstairs was similar to my grandma's house in Huntington Harbor (fancy). I decided to look upstairs and came across a haunted mansion-like decor, and a giant green box with an ugly demonic face on it. I look over to the hallway and see ten doorways. I could hear one of the rooms had a TV inside, turned on. I look to my left and see a black soldier in an army suit walking toward me, and then through me. I freaked out and ran downstairs, and told my mom about what happened. She tells me that I should be fortunate that the ghost wanted to walk through me and that it was some kind of special honor. So then I walk into the kitchen and see Christmas cookies everywhere. The ugly face on the green box is floating in the air now, and turns into a mask and attacks my face. I finally rip off the mask and throw it into the ocean. Then my sister appears, but she is 12 year old Smee. I tell her what happen as well, and then look out the window to see the mask thing and a lawn gnome floating toward us (Evily.) Smee and I run out of the house and into another house, trying to close the door behind us. We hear counting, "FIVE. FOUR.THREE. TWO. ONE!" and then see the mask thing and the lawn gnome in front of us, about to kill us.
then I woke up.
PHEW!