Saturday, December 28, 2002
listening to: jill sobule, vrbana bridge
oooh my goodness... *flails* *a
lot* priscellie: thank you thank you thank you thaaaank you!! gah! (note to those who are not priscellie: imagine my excessive joy when i traipsed out to the mailbox this morning and discovered a package for me... and then imagine the vast amounts of further joy when i opened it, and it contained a dream notebook aaand some uber-spiffy sandman postcards!!!!!! gah!) they're the best things ever!! [and i only sent her chocolate! *sigh* curse my poorness!]
*waltzes about room with sandman stuff*
oh, and i had this dream... um... now i don't remember. about fish. and then i fell asleep again, and i had another dream. i was like, driving around.. and there were some random isu students sitting in the street, and i slowed down and stuff, but then one of them like... lay down, and i ran over her hand. and then she was all mad at me, and i was like "um, it's your own fault for lying around in the street! i'm late for class!" and then i was driving up willow into the overflow lot, and.. michelle and allison and some other people were in the intersection, and they all had french flags on their pants. and.. they kept talking about something to do with france. and then i remembered that i had to change my pants, except then i looked down and they were green, so it was okay. and then i drove past all the french-flag people, and parked, and went to class. which was world lit. *sigh*
yes.
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