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Sunday, November 11, 2007
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4:40 AM
I’m a little pissed about last week cuz I kept on losing money. I lost 300 bucks in 3 consecutive days. I know it’s no biggie for some, but Christmas is fast approaching and every cent means a lot to me. Well, it’s mostly my fault cuz I tend to keep my money in my pockets without even counting and arranging them.
And while I am trying not to let all my pent up anger out (I really should take anger management, you know), I have come to the conclusion that there isn’t a single day that I don’t get mad. Just a simple rude comment from some random bloke can ruin my entire day. And that is so not good. Not doing anything will just trigger me into reminiscing all the distressing events in my life, and that would be “hello, mood swing” to you. I really should try controlling my emotions cuz my mood swing is seriously not doing me any good.
Anyway, I had one of the scariest (and weirdest) dream last week – after staring at a picture of an ogre slash hardinero named Oric(sp?). It involves a shrunken head, the soul of an evil drama queen, a bunch of pathetic cheerleaders, and 3 guys whose names and faces I totally forgot. Not to mention my two uber hot girl friends that I don’t even know in real life. Haha! I should force myself into praying every night cuz I get nightmares whenever I forgot to pray. For real.
Anyway, I think I have to end this here now. Mr. Sandman’s here which means I have to hit the sack. Nyt. Buy.
Trivia: 23 days to go and someone would be celebrating his debut.
And while I am trying not to let all my pent up anger out (I really should take anger management, you know), I have come to the conclusion that there isn’t a single day that I don’t get mad. Just a simple rude comment from some random bloke can ruin my entire day. And that is so not good. Not doing anything will just trigger me into reminiscing all the distressing events in my life, and that would be “hello, mood swing” to you. I really should try controlling my emotions cuz my mood swing is seriously not doing me any good.
Anyway, I had one of the scariest (and weirdest) dream last week – after staring at a picture of an ogre slash hardinero named Oric(sp?). It involves a shrunken head, the soul of an evil drama queen, a bunch of pathetic cheerleaders, and 3 guys whose names and faces I totally forgot. Not to mention my two uber hot girl friends that I don’t even know in real life. Haha! I should force myself into praying every night cuz I get nightmares whenever I forgot to pray. For real.
Anyway, I think I have to end this here now. Mr. Sandman’s here which means I have to hit the sack. Nyt. Buy.
Trivia: 23 days to go and someone would be celebrating his debut.
Labels: Love, Nightmares
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