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mrsronweasley) wrote2004-02-04 01:14 pm
mrsronweasley) wrote2004-02-04 01:14 pm
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Dead. Tired.
Why, why, why?!
At least - bright side! bright side! - I don't have work today, oh JOY. It would have been for two hours anyway, but...no crackheads! I'm freeeeeeeee!
Ok, I had a fucked-up dream. In it, after a whole lot of other fucked up shit happened, I was standing next to Josh (as in Lyman, as in, yes, from 'The West Wing') and suddenly somebody ran in and said that there was a person being attacked by a dolphin in the nearby pool, and we had to help! Well, of course we need to help! So, we ran outside and I got a bucket and made the dolphin swim into the bucket (while wading it into the pool) and then the person got out safely, and I dumped the dolphin back out of the bucket into the pool. Then, somebody took a picture of me and I was hailed a hero - I saved somebody from a killer dolphin! - and it appeared in the next school newspaper, though Josh had disappeared somewhere. Then, my mom came out and gave me an envelope which included sheet music and a schedule for my voice lessons, and I was so happy that I'd been accepted, I cried. And my mom said 'poor kid!' After that more shit happened which I can't remember now. But I sort of wish it had been true because it was exciting AND I got to meet Josh AND I got my voice lesson.
Yes. I am insane.
Things are looking up today, except I am so fucking tired, it's unreal.
Why, why, why?!
Before I leave, thank you,![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
jadis31 for enlightening us all as to what "coprophagia" means. I could have gone my entire life without knowing that and been happy. Oh God, ew.
Oh, and yes! I have not forgotten that I promised the commentary on "Mint." If anybody still cares, it'll be up later today...
Why, why, why?!
At least - bright side! bright side! - I don't have work today, oh JOY. It would have been for two hours anyway, but...no crackheads! I'm freeeeeeeee!
Ok, I had a fucked-up dream. In it, after a whole lot of other fucked up shit happened, I was standing next to Josh (as in Lyman, as in, yes, from 'The West Wing') and suddenly somebody ran in and said that there was a person being attacked by a dolphin in the nearby pool, and we had to help! Well, of course we need to help! So, we ran outside and I got a bucket and made the dolphin swim into the bucket (while wading it into the pool) and then the person got out safely, and I dumped the dolphin back out of the bucket into the pool. Then, somebody took a picture of me and I was hailed a hero - I saved somebody from a killer dolphin! - and it appeared in the next school newspaper, though Josh had disappeared somewhere. Then, my mom came out and gave me an envelope which included sheet music and a schedule for my voice lessons, and I was so happy that I'd been accepted, I cried. And my mom said 'poor kid!' After that more shit happened which I can't remember now. But I sort of wish it had been true because it was exciting AND I got to meet Josh AND I got my voice lesson.
Yes. I am insane.
Things are looking up today, except I am so fucking tired, it's unreal.
Why, why, why?!
Before I leave, thank you,
jadis31 for enlightening us all as to what "coprophagia" means. I could have gone my entire life without knowing that and been happy. Oh God, ew.Oh, and yes! I have not forgotten that I promised the commentary on "Mint." If anybody still cares, it'll be up later today...