Last night I dreamt that a friend of mine ambushed kissed me because she was curious as to if she'd be into girl kisses. It was disgusting. Not because she was a girl, but because dream-friend was a horrible kisser. Really...really horrible.

*shudders*

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On the phone this morning;

"Hi, Mama."
"Are you having fun?"
"Yes."
"Did you eat a good breakfast?"
"Yes."
"Did you take your medicine?"
"Yes."
"Are you being good?"
"Yes."
"I guess that's it. Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"No."

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I live vicariously through my Sim.

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Had one of those morning where I floated in a half conscious state aware that I was dreaming myself dreaming something else. A dream within a dream? That's some serious Inception shit.

What did I dream I dreamt? Well, I'm not comfortable talking about it. Let's leave it at that.

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Stopped in at the store to pick up a few things and overheard an employee telling a customer to "watch out for those Christians. You just can't trust them."

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:)

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Since August, yeah?  I blame kindergarten.

Last month Cam had perfect marks on his behavior chart.  Since starting back this month, he's maintained all good marks as well.  Turning over a new leaf?  I hope so.  It all started when he came home one day with a black eye he received in a tussle with another boy in his class (said boy is now his BFF). ( Read more... )

In about fifteen minutes, Cameron has to take the first test of his young life. He's all cool, calm and collected jabbering away about Spongebob. I think I may be sick from nerves.

Fingers crossed.

Sitting at work. Doing nothing. Oh I'm not really at work. I'm at my former boss's new workplace. Apparently she would rather pay me to catch up on her paperwork than do it herself. Do I sound bitter? I'm not. Not really. I'm getting paid after all. I'm also secretly taking delight in the fact that I doubt she will be able to make sense of ( Read more... )

I'm feeling awfully cranky today. Could it be because I did not get my daily dose of coffee this morning? Is it because I can no longer roll the window up in my car, allowing the brief spurts of rain today to likely soak the interior? Or is it because I still have yet to have lunch today? "Wait until I get back," says my boss. That was over an ( Read more... )