Sry, i was in a weird mood last night. I really dunno how to explain it.
I had a dream last night that there was a war going on here. And my dad died, and i was running away from whoever was invading us w/ some other people (i don't remember who) but we went into hiding and everything. and every now and then we'd get pictures sent to us of family and friends who had been captured a butally injured/killed. tell me, what does this mean ?
9 more days of word proc. i am soo happy. ish... on the down side, there r still 5 more days. 
I am lovin my necklace, Jess. thanks so much!
I work tonight, sat, sun and monday. U all should come see me. most definatly. but none of u will, so y do i bother? 
parents.... slap me if i ever become like mine... please.
And i am currently plotting against 9 year old, particularly this one named or who just so happens to live in my house (convenient eh?) and thinks he is somehow related to me, but yet thoroughly enjoys annoying me to no end. I will bring him down using a soup spoon. watch me.
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