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Twelve hours of sleep for the win.

I was having allergies like crazy last night, so I gave in and took a benedryl about 7:00.

by 9, I could hardly keep my eyes open, so I went to bed without telling anyone and went to sleep.

I woke up at 7, didn't feel like getting up (itw as too cold. 40 outside!) so I went back to sleep. I think I dreamed about Crono Trigger, except it was cooler. Marle was the main character, and a dead crono was one of the secondaries. Someone that seemedl ike Magus but probably wasn't was the third. But it was mostly me marle. We were fighting the endless ring of bosses at the end, except it was in space or something. The last boss I ended up fighting had one part with 9999 hp, one with about 2300, and one with 700. It died quicker than I thought it would;O

Wait! It wasn't magus, it was a nu mou like from ffta xD stupid tan.

and, ( I always knew I was small fry )

I took some neat pictures this morning/afternoon/yesterday


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you guys should know tyge in the shot of the dogs-- the beagle is Penny, (I think I got this from inspector gadget, but the obvious name for a beagle was penny). She was cory's dog, but seems to be hanging around here. If they didn't think she was close to starving, my parents wouldn't feed her. I think I'll try to convince them to let her start coming in the house.

I love how reflective my car is. It's so pretty <3

My dad and I watched Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (finally). I told him we could watch the Dukes of Hazzard next time(because it's probably the last week CanCF will be playing, even at the cheapwood. Don't get me wrong, I want to see dukes of hazzard too xD) It's not suddenly my favorite movie, but I did enjoy it. I was puzzled the entire time as to why depp was so much more pale than anyone:O To make him look different I suppose.

I enjoyed the sensory details, such as muffling out charlie's grandpa's cursing, and grandpa Joe's eyelids closing ^_^

anyways, it was neat, but I dunno that i like it better than the first one. I should reread the book sometime too xD
ooh, mr. ray has the gene wilder version, perhaps I can borrow it (and Blast!) from him ;D

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A guy met a gal,
She wanted money,
He wanted a friend.

They wrote poetry,
His wanted attention,
Hers was kinda funny.

They went to school,
Grew up together,
Another guy butted in,
But who cares about him?

Now they're adults,
He grows more and more
Scared.

She holds his hands,
She grows more and more
Repulsed.

Run away,
Run far away.
They'll never find you,
But can you escape yourself?

Run away,
Have your friends hide you.
It does no good
When you're runnin' from yourself.

He writes her letters
She replies in turn.
He gets an idea;
But maybe he'll burn.

One night, he decides
It's time to go.
He takes her hand
And she takes his,
And they go.

Everyone wakes up,
They'll all sad,
"Why did they go?"
Because he was a waste,
But she was just wasted.

Turns out it's no more easy
Down there than above,
He gets lost,
She gets called.

Seems like she's got a job
He is all turned around,
Can a soul destroy a world?

Not against love.

He tries anyways,
She stops him.
He gets his rest,
She gets a new life.

Run back home,
Your friends glad to see you,
Did you do good?
It seems like you managed to find yourself.

Running a home,
You've got no one to love you,
What will you miss?
You've got to go on by yourself.

Maybe some day,
They'll meet up again,
But until, she'll always think
Fondly of him,
And wish they could do it again.

( ZOMP SPOILARZ )