December 21st, 2005bizarre nightmare
Last night I was planning to post about a) shopping with my mom, b) taking out the trash with my dad (truly is an experience, let me tell ya—he put on foul weather gear, to include a cowboy hat… oh boy), c) seeing my cousins (who are now PEOPLE—they are old and have girlfriends and lives and it’s very freaky and that makes me feel old) and d) plucking my dad’s eyebrows with my mom (I had to hold his face still… so much joy in my family, lol.)
However, I had an awful nightmare last night, just terrible. Someone was sending me weird notes. Then they got scary, and for some unknown reason, I didn’t tell anyone. Then, to make matters worse, the person took my cousins and sent me a note saying “Come and get them… but you can’t use your car.” So the place I was at, the woman let me borrow her car and my friend and I went after my cousins. But we didn’t know where to go, we just had to wait. At this point I told my dad and he was kinda freaked out, but not as much as me (typical). Anyway, long story short, she dropped them off there when I was with my dad at a pizza parlor (dunno), and it turned out to be one of my friends from college (more scary) and I threatened to kill her if she ever came near me or mine again.
Helloooo, that was a fun night.
I have to work now, then go to the dentist (whoopee).
you’re working on vacation?
freak.
Comment by wendykat — December 21, 2005 @ 10:41 am
So… don’t like the dentist much, do you?
Comment by Anne — December 21, 2005 @ 11:34 am
Why the hell are you working and going to the dentist on your vacation? Oh, and, I think I’m figuring things out… do you and Grampa like, know each other in the biblical sense? Is he the reason for the Hawaii trip? I’m a bit slow you see being your retarded cousin and all.
Comment by Le Will — December 21, 2005 @ 12:58 pm
Not that it is any of my busines… just curious.
Comment by Le Will — December 21, 2005 @ 12:59 pm
I can’t spell either.
Comment by Le Will — December 21, 2005 @ 1:00 pm
Wendy… Yeah well I’m away for three weeks-ish, and no one can do my job—literally. So I have too. It sucks.
Anne… Oh I never thought of that! But I don’t, not at all. No cavities, all good. 🙂
Le Will… I only go to the dentist when I come home, lol. And um, yeah. lol
Comment by the insider — December 21, 2005 @ 1:40 pm
I’m thinking here with a freakish dream like that, you really need to lay off the salami snack right before bedtime. All those spices will do that to ya!
Trust me, I’m gonna be a nurse, I know these things!!
Oh yeah…stop working and going to the dentist! Wanna bring on more nightmares?! That’ll do it to you every time!
LeWill…Even if you are the retarded cousin and all, we still like you! (well, I do anyways)
Comment by Shannon — December 21, 2005 @ 2:38 pm
I’m a vegetarian… but it might have been the Thai food, lol.
Comment by the insider — December 21, 2005 @ 3:13 pm
don’t blame MY people for YOUR freaky nightmares.
and maybe she meant salami snacks as a euphemism. i just really like that word. salami. heheheehe….
Comment by wendykat — December 21, 2005 @ 5:37 pm
uhm. i meant euphemism. i just wanted another reason to type it…
euphemism…
Comment by wendykat — December 21, 2005 @ 5:37 pm
😛 😛 Your people make very excellent, spicy-as-hell food. I love your people, lol, euphemism queen.
So how many days until your salami snack gets here? Three?
Comment by the insider — December 21, 2005 @ 6:07 pm
hehehe… i’m so telling him you called him a slab o meat. wait… i call him that all the time.. heheheh.
Comment by wendykat — December 22, 2005 @ 3:00 am
Exactly! You were the one who brought it up in the first place! lol
Comment by the insider — December 22, 2005 @ 11:08 am
LMAO!!! Wendy! I didn’t mean it like THAT…although now that you mention it…..lololol
Comment by Shannon — December 22, 2005 @ 11:50 am