Whoa... i'm having some crazy dreams lately. I just remembered one last night in which i had a big blond boyfriend and i found him naked in bed and making out with another big blond guy, it looked like a gay porn flick. and then i joined in. and then michelle appeared out of nowhere and joined in (only not with me, strictly with blond guy #2.) And there was lots of running around and guns and I think sachi was trying to kill me. Hel-LOOOO sexual repression!
Tutoring that 3 y/o in latin tomorrow... my boss got most of the details wrong, I called and corrected them all. wonder if the kid really is 3 then. he's probably like 14 or something.
talking to michelle from san diego. she's coming back monday. quitting smoking.
Just read something in "Don't Sweat The Small Stuff" that I really liked- "Life is a test. It is only a test. Had this been a real life you would have been instructed where to go and what to do." It means something different to me than it does to the author tho- to me, it's about only having one try for the gold, and about being responsible for our own choices. And to not take ourselves so seriously, either. Makes me feel better, when life feels like a big expensive soap-opera.
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