January 27, 2003

  • My weekend was uneventful, much to my sadness.  All I did was putter around the apartment pretending to be important.  Dinosaurs are important, so I pretended to be a Dinosaur.  But a dinosaur, I am not.  Roar? 


    Sunday evening marked the night where I finished my webpage.  Unfortunately, people that I have sent it to have emailed me with problems they have been facing.  Apparently, sometimes the links don't work, or sometimes they don't get links at all.  What's going on?  Has my life's greatest work become just another webpage in the sea of pages destined to become another "The page cannot be displayed?"  I mean, it works just fine when I access it from my laptop.  I'm just going to assume that ya'll's comps are messed up in order to save my own pride.  So there (Pride at maximum level)!


    Oh yeah, I had like TWO dreams in a row in ONE NIGHT.  It was weird. 


    My first dream had me and mom walking into this old house that turns out to be a Gucci outlet store!  It looks like a Salvation Army or something b/c the merchandise is just piled up on tables.  So I go and I look at a bag and it's $17!  I grab one.  I see this Gucci bracelet.  It has these beautiful flamingo pink gemstones set in it...$17!  I grab one.  Finally I see this awesome Gucci web belt (amazingly similar to the pink one I wear)...$8!  I grab one.  And then I went upstairs...I saw an even better belt for (hold on to your hat)...$6!  You wouldn't believe how happy I was in that dream.  I was just ecstatic.  Nothing could get me down...except for waking up.  I swear, that first second I was awake, I was sure that it had happened, and that I owned all this beautiful Gucci stuff.  But then I realized that it was just a dream...I guess I'll just steal Daniel's roommate's stuff.


    I fell asleep immediately after.


    My second dream that night was sort of a nightmare.  You know that bedsheet canopy thing I pinned up to my ceiling?  My nightmare was that it fell down and wouldn't go back up.  I tried and tried to pin it up and it just wouldn't work.  I was so sad that I forced myself to wake up.  I look up at my ceiling and YES, they were still there.  So I fall asleep again... RIGHT INTO THE SAME DREAM!  I'm still trying to pin my sheets up, but it won't work!  And the next thing I know, my maroon sheets turn baby green!  It was weird.  It still wouldn't go up.  It was just hopeless.  I tell myself to wake up and I do...and I look up to see that the sheets are NOT on the ceiling anymore.  I was so sad.  I was also quite MAD.  But then I wake up FOR REAL (yes, I fake woke up in a dream) and to my relief, my sheets were right where I left them.  Ahh...bliss. 


    Today I have to do math and read for ITP.  Damn reading.  Damn probability trees.  Damn them all to hell.


    Oh yeah!


    Friday night some lady calls me and tells me my R3 application cannot be processed b/c I had a hold on my account.  Meaning, I have a balance that I need to pay.  The lady tells me that they can usually bypass a level 1-7 hold but I have a whopping LEVEL 30 hold!  What kind of money do I owe these people?  So tomorrow morning I have to wake up early and go to the collections building (with my check book) and pay off the damn thing.  And then they'll give me a piece of paper that I have to give to my CSC.  And then they'll process my application.  Lots to do tomorrow. 


    I hate my life.


    Pasta for dinner tonight.  Mmmm-mmm.


    Oh yeah, speaking of phone calls...someone called me last night (or this morning?) at 2:43 AM.  It was a "private" call (meaning my caller ID showed "private") so I answered the call and was like, "haalooo?"  And they hung up.  I could have killed them.  Not only did this person wake me up, they woke up my poor roommate as well.  Mystery caller, whomever you are, you better fess up, b/c if you do...I'll let you meet a few of my friends...Mister Knife, and Mister Brass Knuckles are REALLY eager to meet you...


    Tiffanie aka "The Fist" will go over there and whoop your ass...and then she'll go back to NY with me, so we can continue embezzling money from our milk crate company!


    Tiff - What ARE the proper channels?  Clue me in...*wink, wink*


    Love,


    Loretta "SAY IT TO MY FACE!" Wang

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