another dream about someone trying to kill me?

so i dreamed i went bafck to kansas to live with m favorite aunt and uncle over christmas and while i was there, took up working at group usa again, the clothing store where i worked before--two summers ago when i lived with them. only the mall was like five stories and group usa was huge and had worker quarters. i mean, like, apartment complexes' worth of free housing for the workers. so peter gallagher was the manager of the store, and he took me to show me the apartment complex. i didn't mention i was planning to live with cherrie and joe, just pocketed the key. then went to live with them.

skip. the next 'scene' is on the way to a courtroom--i'm the prosecution's witness in a mujrder case. cherrie and joe are fussing at me for having discovered the evidence, which is to say, a blood-coated baseball glove under a pile of leaves, while cleaning (mowing?) the yard it was in. (no fear, i would never take such a job. outside? a lawn mower? heh.) anyway, cherrie said, 'you just didn't have to look there,' and i said sarcastically,

'right. how ridiculous of me to pick up an object that didn't belong in the yard when i'd been hired to clean it.'

( the weird part )

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may i never have the same dream more than once again.

must. go. back. to. bed.

it's easily irritated! cim, brought to you by having gone to bev and dave's every day for the last month and a half...

...i was disappointed by the end of that smallville story. i'm not tempted more than a tiny little bit to write morally ambiguous! boys myself, though, for which i'm eternally grateful. i want someone else to write them.

also the freaky dreams of flying can stop any time.

i'm up, i'm up,

i really am.

::yawn::

undergarments again:

i'm wearing all-brand new undergarments. mmmh!

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bev and dave got me presents in addition to the paycheck, although they did not, as various people predicted, tip me due to the plumbing fiasco. however, i spent the day painting with my not-sister again, and she payed me, so other than being tired and hungry and having a slight headache i'm absolutely fantastic. also, southpaw526 and the mysterious creatch sent me due south episodes on tape. let's just say it's been a giddy afternoon.

tralala.

-i have a headache;

-my daddy thinks my story is 'nearly' perfect and that it should not be kept from the world any longer;

-my crumpet is most worrying, but at least she's not asleep.