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September 1st, 2:56am.
Hello people! Alright, for starters, My last day of work is Monday, I start school Wednesday, and...
I GOT A NEW CELL PHONE. Sorry, Some people are like, "oooh, big deal, I get a new one every week!" Well you know what? I had the same crappy cell phone that did s**t for 5 years. Plus.. My #9 didn't work anymore. So I deff. needed a new one.
Also, My boss got my neighbors/friends/dog sitter evicted. Man am I fuming. I can't/couldn't do anything about it because I would have lost my job. My job pays good. I am not getting rid of it. I have to live with my boss in the next building anyways. Not so kool. Anyways.... They were making so much noise this morning at 7:30am, that they 1) woke me up, and I needed sleep for work. 2) Woke my friends up. and which gets me pissyer than ever is 3) they woke my Mom up. She was only able to get about 2 1/2 hours sleep last night. Man am I not happy. Well, They are gone now, no more noise. Hopefully.
The upstairs neighbors were unusually quite today. It was weird. I only heard a tantrum for an hour and a couch being dropped 7 times. That really quite compared to what we normally deal with.
So.. Anyways... I am waiting for mom to get home from work so that I can take the dog out and not let her do it. I did the dishes and everything, so I hope that she will be somewhat happy. Meh... she will find something to get mad about tomorrow. She does everyday. So I will be screamed at in the morning. She has to work in the morning, even worse yelling. I made the coffee maker, so I hope that works alright....
Anyways. With the water fight. I am on team Durem... and we kick a**. I was kind of having trouble choosing between Durem and Barton, but Durem won me over. I am not usually a bad sport, but I just don't feel like being that nice. Lol. So yeah...
Durem kicks major a**.
So yeah.. I have been wanting to talk to a certain someone for some reason. No clue why. I don't like him like that. I haven't talked to him since about the beginning of summer. I just want to talk to him. I think it might be because about a month ago, I had a really creepy dream, and it's been haunting me since. It was about him and another dude fighting about who was going to take me to the prom, when the other guy went into a different room and wouldn't come out, and somehow the the guy I want to talk to ended up taking me to the prom in a blue tuxedo, and white ruffle and in the snow we went riding on a motorcycle.
Talk about creepy. We went out once before, and that was it. I don't like him in that way anymore. So I don't see why that dream is freaking me out. Normally I don't get to creeped out about dreams, but oh well. I know he won't read this, but I still won't say his name for safty.
Anyways... I am going to take the dog out and go to bed. I will write again soon.
 Korrey · Sun Sep 02, 2007 @ 08:13am · 0 Comments |
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