home sweet home


i guess i'm not used to being back yet. i woke up at like 515 this morning and i gave up on going back to sleep around 530. and it's not even 7 now and i'm dressed and ready to go to work. yay work!

i had the strangest dream last night. a bunch of my friends and i were having a party and one of the guys pulled me into a different room and was telling me how much he loved me. he was teary-eyed (which i know never happens) and apologizing for being such a jerk and sleeping with sluts and how he knows now that we are supposed to be together. i think i was standing there with my jaw on the floor, just taking it all in.

i'm not even sure if i like this friend in reality or not. i mean i do like him but i'm not sure if i'd ever want anything else. he's cool and all. and we agree on like all the major issues. we dislike the same people. like the same stuff. i don't know. but even if i did decide that i would be interested in something else, it's not like it would go anywhere or work out. i know the girls he likes and i do not fall into that physical category.

i don't want to go to worrrrrrk! i like my vacation days! at least it's thursday already. and tomorrow is payday. yay. monday i have my stomach consolutation. so i'll probably get to have the scope done here in a couple of weeks. woo!

michigan plays houston on espn saturday. go blue!

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