Oh dear. Where to start. My life is so good and yet so shitty sometimes. I just don't know what to think.
I had a most unsettling dream last night. I always thought that dreams didnt mean very much, and yet I keep dreaming about someone I've tried to put out of my mind, and I had the impression that I'd been successful because really my relationship (lack thereof) with them was not actually more than a blip on my life's radar. Apparently no, and I know that I probably shouldn't feel anything but I do and its strange. Unsettling.
So fastforward to the rest of my day. I slept late because it was one of those shiny days off that I get sometimes. Had lunch, showered(I do that sometimes) and went shopping with Jess. Saw Lorrie at Sears, bought some perfume and got a bagful of free stuff. Lorrie is the best ever. Then we went to get Keri (my soon to be third roommate), found out her annoying friend Shannon is probably moving in with us (I'd never agree to this if it wasnt for the fact that my rent will be LAUGHABLE in such a case), bought a skirt and some jams (well just the pants). Found out Jennifer Taylor is in the hospital (must. visit. tomorrow.) with a kidney infection. I can't believe that she's actually really sick. Grr. Came home, got hungry, went to get food, MANAGED TO TAKE OUT THE GATE IN FRONT OF MY HOUSE WITH MY CAR (I swear, I have no idea how it happened. I didnt even notice I did it til I came home!) and ended up with a broken gate, mailbox and some nasty scratching to my paint and bumper. All in all, a shitty end to a good day. Then I watched the Notebook, cried, got really depressed and now I'm here. Hurrah.
Anonymous
August 16 2005, 05:56:15 UTC 6 years ago