Tu’pence: You’re back.
Me: Yuppers.
Tu’pence: I thought you went home.
Me: I fucking wish.
Tu’pence: Does that help with wishing?
In other exciting news…I dreamed that I missed my final tonight because I went to an ex-boyfriend’s house so he could dump my ass a second time. WTF?! I woke up guilt ridden for missing my final and allowing myself to be dumped AGAIN. Which is pretty silly, considering neither of those things happened. Stupid fucking dreams.
Also, I haven’t been responding to comments like I normally do because I am being eaten alive by school…and ridiculous dreams.
I have the worst case of the Mondays. Blech. I have a really bad attitude at work today. I am trying to lay low and stay plugged into my iPod hoping no one will try to talk to me.
Last night my dream consisted of me inadvertently showing up at my ex’s engagement party at the very place we first met.
Double blech!
Hang in there Pants! It’s been a Monday…but school’s got to be close to getting over and hopefully no weird dreams for you tonight!
Hooray for today being over! And for school being over soon! And for possible summer eventually!
noooo! that’s the nightmare of all nightmares
I told you to write about Oreo Cakesters.
I hate it when dreams betray you. I’ve had these stupid work dreams lately. They aren’t even nightmares. I just show up to work and work, like normal. When did my subconscious become so boring?
What a funny dream?! Hilarious!
That’s a doozy of a dream!
I had a dream that you rocked your finals.