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dreams and immaturity
I had... an odd dream last night. I got to see Devon again in it, and since we both had cell phones, we were exchanging numbers. I asked Cris to hand me the cell phone, but he threw it and broke it... it still worked, but it looked broken, you know.
We went to a football game or reunion of some sort at Devon's old high school. There were a bunch of old popular girls from his time at school up in a little meeting, and he went to talk to them, and he was going to spray them with this white powdery stuff... lmfao, I think it was supposed to be asbestos (don't even know what it looks like, but that's what I woke up thinking) or Anthrax. I jumped in and protected one of the girls (not even the girl I meant to protect -- apparently I knew one of them), but... yeah. It was... weird.
So when I woke up, I went to look him up online and see if there was anything about him anywhere, but I couldn't find anything. No Devon Stricklin, no Sethaeus even. And when I search for myself as Kherezae, hundreds of results come up, and at least the majority of them are actually me. Nothing for Devon's Sethaeus. I suppose I might have spelled it wrong, but I'm pretty damn sure I didn't. Maybe I should look up his yahoo email. It's still on my yahoo messenger list.
For those of you who don't know, Devon is my cousin. My favorite cousin, but I hardly ever see him anymore. Apparently his mom doesn't know where he is anymore. I tried mailing him a letter, but he had been living at his mom's house, and he's not anymore... so she got it and couldn't give it to him. =/ Such a weird dream. I hadn't even thought of Devon in weeks.
I don't believe in dreams as prophesy though. Or anything like that. I never have. It just seemed weird to suddenly dream of him. I've never dreamed of him at all before that.
Anyway. I haven't done much of anything this weekend. Today we went out to Bolling so mom could give Linda the Home Interiors stuff she ordered, and we dropped Cris off at his friend Patrick's house. Patrick has grown taller, I think. But he still has those thick glasses. He should get contacts. Haha. Anyway, she called Dad to see if he would pick Cris up on his way home from work.
Well, he agreed, but then he forgot (even though mom called to remind him). So when he got home, she'd already eaten, and she told him to eat while she went to get Cris. While she was gone, Dad was prattling on to me about how he totally forgot, but to be fair it wasn't his idea in the first place, blah blah. And then he said, "I wish she hadn't asked me to pick him up." Out of the blue. Not "I wish I hadn't forgotten to pick him up" -- no. He wished she hadn't ask. I asked him why, and he gave me a look. Mom called at some point and he asked if she was going to make him feel guilty when she got back. Apparently she said no, because when he hung up he said, "She said she wasn't going to make me feel guilty, but if she does, I just won't agree to pick up Cris next time. I'll just say, 'No, because I'll forget.' If she's stuck somewhere, too bad."
It struck me as incredibly immature. I can understand if he had said he wouldn't pick him up in the first place. But he agreed to do it, and mom didn't even have to ask him twice to do it. He just agreed. Patrick's house is like two seconds from his work, it's no big deal to go pick Cris up, he just forgot. And mom didn't say anything about it, she just went to get Cris. So I don't get what Dad's problem was.
Well, I guess that's it. I'm supposed to be writing a roleplay introduction, but I'm still numb after finishing KH2, so I'm having difficulty thinking how to start. Huh.
We went to a football game or reunion of some sort at Devon's old high school. There were a bunch of old popular girls from his time at school up in a little meeting, and he went to talk to them, and he was going to spray them with this white powdery stuff... lmfao, I think it was supposed to be asbestos (don't even know what it looks like, but that's what I woke up thinking) or Anthrax. I jumped in and protected one of the girls (not even the girl I meant to protect -- apparently I knew one of them), but... yeah. It was... weird.
So when I woke up, I went to look him up online and see if there was anything about him anywhere, but I couldn't find anything. No Devon Stricklin, no Sethaeus even. And when I search for myself as Kherezae, hundreds of results come up, and at least the majority of them are actually me. Nothing for Devon's Sethaeus. I suppose I might have spelled it wrong, but I'm pretty damn sure I didn't. Maybe I should look up his yahoo email. It's still on my yahoo messenger list.
For those of you who don't know, Devon is my cousin. My favorite cousin, but I hardly ever see him anymore. Apparently his mom doesn't know where he is anymore. I tried mailing him a letter, but he had been living at his mom's house, and he's not anymore... so she got it and couldn't give it to him. =/ Such a weird dream. I hadn't even thought of Devon in weeks.
I don't believe in dreams as prophesy though. Or anything like that. I never have. It just seemed weird to suddenly dream of him. I've never dreamed of him at all before that.
Anyway. I haven't done much of anything this weekend. Today we went out to Bolling so mom could give Linda the Home Interiors stuff she ordered, and we dropped Cris off at his friend Patrick's house. Patrick has grown taller, I think. But he still has those thick glasses. He should get contacts. Haha. Anyway, she called Dad to see if he would pick Cris up on his way home from work.
Well, he agreed, but then he forgot (even though mom called to remind him). So when he got home, she'd already eaten, and she told him to eat while she went to get Cris. While she was gone, Dad was prattling on to me about how he totally forgot, but to be fair it wasn't his idea in the first place, blah blah. And then he said, "I wish she hadn't asked me to pick him up." Out of the blue. Not "I wish I hadn't forgotten to pick him up" -- no. He wished she hadn't ask. I asked him why, and he gave me a look. Mom called at some point and he asked if she was going to make him feel guilty when she got back. Apparently she said no, because when he hung up he said, "She said she wasn't going to make me feel guilty, but if she does, I just won't agree to pick up Cris next time. I'll just say, 'No, because I'll forget.' If she's stuck somewhere, too bad."
It struck me as incredibly immature. I can understand if he had said he wouldn't pick him up in the first place. But he agreed to do it, and mom didn't even have to ask him twice to do it. He just agreed. Patrick's house is like two seconds from his work, it's no big deal to go pick Cris up, he just forgot. And mom didn't say anything about it, she just went to get Cris. So I don't get what Dad's problem was.
Well, I guess that's it. I'm supposed to be writing a roleplay introduction, but I'm still numb after finishing KH2, so I'm having difficulty thinking how to start. Huh.