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Sunday, August 01, 2004?
so much for tryna 'forget' him. -frusstt.. irgh. i was havinn my afternoon nap just now. and i dreamt. i dreamt of `himm. tat asshole. why?!! what does tis mean, mother goose? ..what, i shldn 'forget' `him? ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.
 
-shrieeeks. ahhhhhhhhhh... ive got a magic stickk.. but thn ar. the dream.. kinda cool. hhahah. no. kinda creepy cool. cuz he wasn him in the dream. well. he was him la. but he wasn ermm. well. he was younger. yeh. okie. he was very very young. 4, 5 yrs old? yeh. and i was carryinn him.

again, what does it meeeaaan, mother goose? what does it represent?! nuh uh shh. dun wanna know. it cant b good can it.

tats not all. thers more to the dream. but it din concern him neemore. next thing i knew i was dancing wit tis .. mime. hhah yeh. stop laughinn alr. yes thankiew. yeh. tis mime. tis slow dance.. and he was tossing me..? i dno. it was creepy. in the end, i ran away. yeh. like cinderella. but a mime instead of a prince..? -noddds.

its not funny anymore. its ugleyh. cuz ther were after-effects..... -freakkks. anyhoos. i tink i need to sort out my priorities. cuz ive been studyinng for the past couple of hrs. thn i realized.. crap, ive got hmwk. hmm. but i cudn b bothered. i dno. i was tellinn myself, "one more last chptr to cover, thn ill start wit my hmwk.." and here i am(: blogging.

yeh. like cookieass arisa says: im weird. (im, as in me. not arisa. hhhahahhhhahhhhaa.) boohoo.


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