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wolven7Home again, home again, joggity J-OW! My head...
Anyway... Had an interesting nyght of getting to know people, and drinking, and throwing marshmallows (whole ones. No cream.), and good old fashioned talking. One of the people i met was a girl named Danny. Nothing happened, but it was the same basic vibe as my dream. It was rather odd. But anyway, i'm sorry i haven't been around, much, there've been long nights, happening, and job hunting. My GODS the job hunting. Working on it.
The dreams, last night, are half-remembered. They involved flaming spears, though. This afternoon, they involved my mother, my father, my cousin Joy, and myself, at universal studios/chuck e. cheese's, and then something about Smurfs, and then something about something else. Oh, yeah, Invader Zim, the store Junkman's Daughter, and some people i know. Nothing consecutive, or important.
I need to go, but i WILL be back, tonight. Too much shite to do tomorrow. Like getting up and calling places. And i have to fill out applications, online, tonyte. And i have to call Savannah. The city, not the person from Grady, who no longer seems to speak to me. And i have to go down to the Alumni Meeting, at VOX. Blarg.
"'Ikuno Oribe said, 'If a retainer will just think about what he is to do for the day at hand, he will be able to do anything. If it is a single day's work, one should be able to put up with it. Tomorrow, too, is but a single day." - Yamamoto Tsunetomo "Hagakure: The Book of the Samurai"
Day Dream
Anyway... Had an interesting nyght of getting to know people, and drinking, and throwing marshmallows (whole ones. No cream.), and good old fashioned talking. One of the people i met was a girl named Danny. Nothing happened, but it was the same basic vibe as my dream. It was rather odd. But anyway, i'm sorry i haven't been around, much, there've been long nights, happening, and job hunting. My GODS the job hunting. Working on it.
The dreams, last night, are half-remembered. They involved flaming spears, though. This afternoon, they involved my mother, my father, my cousin Joy, and myself, at universal studios/chuck e. cheese's, and then something about Smurfs, and then something about something else. Oh, yeah, Invader Zim, the store Junkman's Daughter, and some people i know. Nothing consecutive, or important.
I need to go, but i WILL be back, tonight. Too much shite to do tomorrow. Like getting up and calling places. And i have to fill out applications, online, tonyte. And i have to call Savannah. The city, not the person from Grady, who no longer seems to speak to me. And i have to go down to the Alumni Meeting, at VOX. Blarg.
"'Ikuno Oribe said, 'If a retainer will just think about what he is to do for the day at hand, he will be able to do anything. If it is a single day's work, one should be able to put up with it. Tomorrow, too, is but a single day." - Yamamoto Tsunetomo "Hagakure: The Book of the Samurai"
Day Dream
