the lion king
So I think I am officially sick for the first time in almost a year. I feel like crap...I have a cold.
I didn't do ANYTHING yesterday. I woke up at 6:30 and waited until my dad left the house to move...had a traumatizing experience the night before. Screw that. Screw all of it. It made me flipping mad. But anyway, then I woke up, ate breakfast, sat around, and went back to sleep. Got up at 11:30, attempted to work out but it just HURT, took a shower, and talked to Jafed for the rest of the day (lunch somewhere in between) until it was time for me to make dinner and then I ate Haagen Daaz and watched Pirates and went to bed before 9:00.
And I was still not ready to get up at 7:30 and go to work this morning. At least there's no homework to do. Unless I really wanted to do my poetry assignment for some strange reason.
But anyway, the point of this entry was actually the dream I had last night. It was really weird. I was dressed in a suit jacket and skirt and I decided that I would go to this nice restaurant before school to get some breakfast. Only I was alone. So I walked in and for some reason no one noticed me. They wouldn't serve me. So I said screw that I don't want breakfast anyway and went to school, which was naturally Calculus only since I didn't have that class anymore I didn't know what to do. Man, it will be weird without math. I mean I've NEVER not had math. But that's beside the point. After Calculus we (meaning the class) went to this fancy golf resort and played this weird game kind of like tag with witches and odd things and bubbly drinks. But the weird part was I somehow managed to hook up with Patrick. Yes, Patrick Bender. It was like part of the game and we were partners and I remember him just assumming that we were together and putting his arm around me and he looked at me and said, "I think we both know what this means, don't we?" And I agreed but pointed out that I had a boyfriend and woke up when we were figuring out what we were going to do about that.
Isn't that weird?
I didn't do ANYTHING yesterday. I woke up at 6:30 and waited until my dad left the house to move...had a traumatizing experience the night before. Screw that. Screw all of it. It made me flipping mad. But anyway, then I woke up, ate breakfast, sat around, and went back to sleep. Got up at 11:30, attempted to work out but it just HURT, took a shower, and talked to Jafed for the rest of the day (lunch somewhere in between) until it was time for me to make dinner and then I ate Haagen Daaz and watched Pirates and went to bed before 9:00.
And I was still not ready to get up at 7:30 and go to work this morning. At least there's no homework to do. Unless I really wanted to do my poetry assignment for some strange reason.
But anyway, the point of this entry was actually the dream I had last night. It was really weird. I was dressed in a suit jacket and skirt and I decided that I would go to this nice restaurant before school to get some breakfast. Only I was alone. So I walked in and for some reason no one noticed me. They wouldn't serve me. So I said screw that I don't want breakfast anyway and went to school, which was naturally Calculus only since I didn't have that class anymore I didn't know what to do. Man, it will be weird without math. I mean I've NEVER not had math. But that's beside the point. After Calculus we (meaning the class) went to this fancy golf resort and played this weird game kind of like tag with witches and odd things and bubbly drinks. But the weird part was I somehow managed to hook up with Patrick. Yes, Patrick Bender. It was like part of the game and we were partners and I remember him just assumming that we were together and putting his arm around me and he looked at me and said, "I think we both know what this means, don't we?" And I agreed but pointed out that I had a boyfriend and woke up when we were figuring out what we were going to do about that.
Isn't that weird?