There are times when you just wish you could keep on sleeping, ya know? When you wake up, and the door is closed, and you don't have any windows in your bedroom, but your internal clock is going "You KNOW it's time to get up now, so you better just do it, cause if you say here I'll make sure you just toss and turn under your ever-so-comfy-comforter" *sigh*
I was having a wonderful dream too. I dreamt Joseph and I went to this really neat museum, cause we were doing something with some midevial group on the beach outside but that wasn't for a while yet so we were having fun in the museum. I was wearing roller skates (which were allowed apparantly) and this weird sleeveless feather dress thing which I told Joseph that "I made in the aztec section" but was just beautiful! So I'm roller skating and rustling around in the main hall of this place, having as much fun as you could dare to have, when we go to the gift shop. They had the weirdest stuff there...I don't even know what most of it was...I think it got stocked from the stuff in the back of your head that you don't even know about, things of the strangest shapes, colors, and textures, but it was all so exotic and wonderful!
After that, we went outside to check on everyone and for me to try on my dress for the festival (maybe it was a festival, like a rennisance faire) But I decided I didn't feel like trying it on, and wasn't that what a corset was for anyway? SO they agreed, and I went to the mall (by myself)
At the mall I had a little cart with one wheel that everything kept getting caught up in. I'd hang something on the cart, and poof, as fast as I put it on and started wheeling, whatever I put on the cart would be trapped in the wheel, but I just kept rolling it anyway. Some weird lady tried to sell me lingere but I didn't want any, but I did pick up this cool scarf with gold weaved into it.
Then I went back to the museum, changed back into my feather-dress and Joseph and I went dancing...well, that's where we were going when I woke up anyway - you see what I mean about waking up when the best parts are going to happen? I hate that. OH well. Other than that, today I'm waiting for a call from Marija (I can't call her, cause according to my email clock she responded to my email at 3am - calling her now (12:01pm) might be waking her up)
Last night I went to my cousin Manda's house and got drunk and hit on some 22 year old named Jason who is unemployed, living with his parents, and is going to culinary school next year. *pfft* whatever. I'm looking forward to seeing Joseph today. I think I hung up on him last night, but don't care, he accidentally hung up on me last night. Mandy's phone is impossible to hear on, and Joseph was like being all quiet (he gets that way sometimes) whatever. I don't care. I kept saying "what, what" and "i can't hear you" but did he talk any louder when he repeated himself? No. Jackass. Wouldn't any normal person SPEAK UP when someone KEEPS SAYING they can't hear you??? DUH! That really seems like a no brainer to me. Oh well.
So I'm probably going to call him, and he's probably going to give me attitude. What should I do? Be nice and tell him I don't even remember talking to him last night, or say "You hung up on me jerk" or something in between?
I'm looking forward to Marija calling me today. I miss my friends. I hate living in the middle of nowhere but since Becky and Gus are back together now, that plan is down the tubes, as they say, and I'm stuck with my boyfriend as my next door neighbor. This should be real interesing, heh heh.
More later, as usual.