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ikyrianApparently Vera told Anne that they would be working together tomorrow, bright and early at six AM. Since I was supposed to be taking over for Anne's hours this weekend, I, obviously, had to get up in her place. Which would have been fine, IF I hadn't learned about this at 12:30 this morning (last night), IF I hadn't had a really weird dream, and IF they actually showed up when I was supposed to work!
If I wasn't so tired I'd be indignant! Someone freakin' lied to me and that forced me to get up at a seriously god-awful time when absolutely no one else is up but our FUCKIN' CLEANING LADY! And now that I'm up, I don't want to go back to sleep because that will just make me cranky (erm, crankier) than I normally am!
And on top of it all, I had a really strange dream. It's a recurring one, and it's kinda like the movie "Schindler's List" - in black and white, with a really hot Nazi (that sounds soooooo wrong...), there's just a problem with this Nazi, apparently he's gay, and in a commited relationship with male dream me. It was rather sweet. He saved his love bunny from a painful splattering death by train!
I read waaaaaay to much slash. And I don't normally dream in black and white. And for the longest time I thought that this dream was actually I movie I had watched at some point, but the more i think about it the more ridiculous it seems.
Oh, and I can't watch Boondock Saints at three. I'm working from 4:30 to 10. Sorry. (Will feel sincerely sorry later.)
And Andrea, I'm sorry it seemed like I abandoned you on IM last night. AIM crashed (randomly enough) and stupid me, I don't have a link for it on my desktop (but now that I'm thinking about it, the desktop shortcut is prolly in the "Unused Desktop Icons" folder. *feeling really really dumb now*), so I had to go search for the program to get it up and running. I was going to explain my comment, but you got off line the moment I came back. I'm sorry if it seemed like I kirked out on you!
Oh, look at the pretty sunrise!
Bastards! I can't believe you made me get out of bed at five forty five! THIS SUCKS!!!
Well, on the bright side, at least I know I can do it when I need to.
Of course, Anne's all snug and smug in her bed. Bah. Grawr. Grrr. There's a lot of unresolved issues there.
I'm such a wuss.
Japanese class is really gonna suck today, I can feel it. Maybe I should just skip it and spend the day with Andrea? That would be nice.
Anne just woke up. She missed her train. Whoops. I would have woken her up, if my brain connected with the fact that she was actually still here and not on a train.
Well, I think I'll go back to bed now. I'm getting kinda tired. It's really pretty outside. I didn't know that the sky could turn that color purple. It even makes Bell look kinda pretty (um not...)
Ok, now I'm starting to feel sincerely sorry for the fact that I can't watch BDS at three. Can we do it later? I mean we have the whole night!
Yay! Andrea's cutting my hair today! Finally, I'll get all of those nasty looking split ends taken off!
It's amazing how quickly the sun comes up. The Blue Ridge mountains are looking especially pretty this morning.
I've been working on this entry for like fifteen minutes...and I'm not entirely sure why.
Stay up and eat breakfast? Go to bed?
If I wasn't so tired I'd be indignant! Someone freakin' lied to me and that forced me to get up at a seriously god-awful time when absolutely no one else is up but our FUCKIN' CLEANING LADY! And now that I'm up, I don't want to go back to sleep because that will just make me cranky (erm, crankier) than I normally am!
And on top of it all, I had a really strange dream. It's a recurring one, and it's kinda like the movie "Schindler's List" - in black and white, with a really hot Nazi (that sounds soooooo wrong...), there's just a problem with this Nazi, apparently he's gay, and in a commited relationship with male dream me. It was rather sweet. He saved his love bunny from a painful splattering death by train!
I read waaaaaay to much slash. And I don't normally dream in black and white. And for the longest time I thought that this dream was actually I movie I had watched at some point, but the more i think about it the more ridiculous it seems.
Oh, and I can't watch Boondock Saints at three. I'm working from 4:30 to 10. Sorry. (Will feel sincerely sorry later.)
And Andrea, I'm sorry it seemed like I abandoned you on IM last night. AIM crashed (randomly enough) and stupid me, I don't have a link for it on my desktop (but now that I'm thinking about it, the desktop shortcut is prolly in the "Unused Desktop Icons" folder. *feeling really really dumb now*), so I had to go search for the program to get it up and running. I was going to explain my comment, but you got off line the moment I came back. I'm sorry if it seemed like I kirked out on you!
Oh, look at the pretty sunrise!
Bastards! I can't believe you made me get out of bed at five forty five! THIS SUCKS!!!
Well, on the bright side, at least I know I can do it when I need to.
Of course, Anne's all snug and smug in her bed. Bah. Grawr. Grrr. There's a lot of unresolved issues there.
I'm such a wuss.
Japanese class is really gonna suck today, I can feel it. Maybe I should just skip it and spend the day with Andrea? That would be nice.
Anne just woke up. She missed her train. Whoops. I would have woken her up, if my brain connected with the fact that she was actually still here and not on a train.
Well, I think I'll go back to bed now. I'm getting kinda tired. It's really pretty outside. I didn't know that the sky could turn that color purple. It even makes Bell look kinda pretty (um not...)
Ok, now I'm starting to feel sincerely sorry for the fact that I can't watch BDS at three. Can we do it later? I mean we have the whole night!
Yay! Andrea's cutting my hair today! Finally, I'll get all of those nasty looking split ends taken off!
It's amazing how quickly the sun comes up. The Blue Ridge mountains are looking especially pretty this morning.
I've been working on this entry for like fifteen minutes...and I'm not entirely sure why.
Stay up and eat breakfast? Go to bed?
