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enamouredSo. I had a series of weird dreams last night, all of them in total fragments, and many of them disturbing.
In one, one of my cousins was getting married, and I didn't like his fiancee. She started throwing fistfulls of pennies at my head, and it hurt. Then out of nowhere, Usher starts throwing pennies at me, then my cousin and my brother. I started crying. Then I was at this movie theater near my house, and a bunch of people were watching Say Anything and analyzing it. Then there was a part that involved Homer Simpson that's a really big haze. It was all kind of trippy and disturbing and random. There was, however, a very good part in the midst of this weird chaos. It involved Ian Thorpe and other random swimmers swimming around happily in a pool. And dream!Ian had a great butt.
I would've not come today if I didn't have to do the group speak thing in my speech class. I was having a hard time getting out of bed. I didn't nod off until sometime before 1 AM, then I woke up around quarter to five because of the thunderstorms and I didn't go back to sleep 'til five. I'm grateful I just have this one class today, because otherwise, I'd be a little more than slightly dead to the world.
Checked the Old Navy sales paper today. I want one of the ten dollar messenger bags bad. And I'd like another pair of jeans and maybe some polo shirts. But my current state of semi-brokeness won't allow me to buy anything at the moment. Le sob.
In one, one of my cousins was getting married, and I didn't like his fiancee. She started throwing fistfulls of pennies at my head, and it hurt. Then out of nowhere, Usher starts throwing pennies at me, then my cousin and my brother. I started crying. Then I was at this movie theater near my house, and a bunch of people were watching Say Anything and analyzing it. Then there was a part that involved Homer Simpson that's a really big haze. It was all kind of trippy and disturbing and random. There was, however, a very good part in the midst of this weird chaos. It involved Ian Thorpe and other random swimmers swimming around happily in a pool. And dream!Ian had a great butt.
I would've not come today if I didn't have to do the group speak thing in my speech class. I was having a hard time getting out of bed. I didn't nod off until sometime before 1 AM, then I woke up around quarter to five because of the thunderstorms and I didn't go back to sleep 'til five. I'm grateful I just have this one class today, because otherwise, I'd be a little more than slightly dead to the world.
Checked the Old Navy sales paper today. I want one of the ten dollar messenger bags bad. And I'd like another pair of jeans and maybe some polo shirts. But my current state of semi-brokeness won't allow me to buy anything at the moment. Le sob.
