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The trail of your blood in the snow
Woo, restful sleep for once, yay!
Well, that's not entirely true. I dreamt I was a participant in the infamous battle royale. As scary as it was, I won, but in the end, the families of everyone ganged up on me to kill me. Not only that, but as I ran, everything started going in reverse order, as I shot at people with a handheld M-16 that took capsules for bullets. o_O Eventually, it ended with my parents discussing the night I was born.
Going back to bed meant dreaming more... so I woke up.
I am totally out of it today. I walked downstairs, started to make breakfast (for once) and realized I didn't have my glasses with me. Well then, I went back upstairs, turned my room upside down, but couldn't find them. I ran through the house searching every room and everywhere I had been yesterday, but I still couldn't find them. I had to accept that I'd have to sit with my face a handful of inches from the monitor, or even worse, have to leave without them...
As I go to resume making my breakfast, I find my glasses sitting right behind the cereal bowl.
*smacks head*
I forgot I brought them down with me. Just shows how out of it I am...
My hair's grown... No, honestly, it's longer then it was before...
Speaking of leaving, I'm hoping to leave on the 2nd, as I said, but I still don't know. On that matter, I haven't packed yet. Hell, all of my clothes are in a pile on the floor in my room needing to be washed. I'll get on that soon.
I suppose I'll make a farewell post when I leave. It sounds like something I'd do.
last modified Jul 31, 2004 at 10:59
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