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Umm... I remember vaguely complaining about being up at 7:30. Why the heck, then, am I up now at 7? Why have I been up since 6:15? Why am I sitting at the computer, planning to go to the movies sometime tonight, and singing loudly along with Keep it Together, thus breaking my in-chronological-order thing I have going on (KiT's always been the exception, though... silly me). How am I getting away with this? Today, ah wonderful day... my dad woke me up this morning because I was going to go up to Cleveland to see my mom and sister off on their way to Kentucky (by bus this time, so my mom doesn't have to drive). Then, they realized that my dad has to work today at his new job up in Cleveland (Yaaaay!), and there wouldn't be time for me to get back home. So, since I can't really fall asleep again right now, I am enjoying the first time that I have the house totally to myself for more than a few hours. Why sleep through all of them? Even though, most likely, my dad won't be home again until I've already left for the movies. Perhaps I should have mentioned that I was going this morning, but you can't expect my brain to function at 6am, can you?
Last night at work was... weird. That's what I get for working with MC again. At least I didn't fall over in the back or trip over the mat this time. I told her about my Star Jones plays every character movie, and I remembered that in my dream last night I did watch a bit of SpyKids, that consisted of a strange giant robot flying straight at everyone for no reason. We were also selling white chocolate M&Ms at the concession. That would be good, so no one go stealing my idea now, OK? Maybe if I sell it, and it takes off, I could pay for college. Hehehe. I think I got up too early today to have had any dreams. 6.5 hours of sleep isn't very pretty. Especially when it's actually more like 5.5. I will not fall alseep again!
I wonder if my check has arrived in Oklahoma yet. My mom doesn't want it to come, she believes that it's "Inappropriate... for any occasion." Maybe I'll put that on a shirt.
Last night at work was... weird. That's what I get for working with MC again. At least I didn't fall over in the back or trip over the mat this time. I told her about my Star Jones plays every character movie, and I remembered that in my dream last night I did watch a bit of SpyKids, that consisted of a strange giant robot flying straight at everyone for no reason. We were also selling white chocolate M&Ms at the concession. That would be good, so no one go stealing my idea now, OK? Maybe if I sell it, and it takes off, I could pay for college. Hehehe. I think I got up too early today to have had any dreams. 6.5 hours of sleep isn't very pretty. Especially when it's actually more like 5.5. I will not fall alseep again!
I wonder if my check has arrived in Oklahoma yet. My mom doesn't want it to come, she believes that it's "Inappropriate... for any occasion." Maybe I'll put that on a shirt.
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