
God, dreams scare me. Especially when they involve Lisha dating Sev (who I swear I remember thinking of as Brendan, the name just switched)...a Sev with big huge, carrot-topish poofy hair...but damnit it had purple in it. *Hits head on desk.* I woke up laughing, though Catty wasn't very amused.
There is a friggin cricket hiding under the wall by the door...and it won't go away or die or anything. IT NEVER SHUTS UP. I tried to hit it with a stapler but I missed it and now I have a bruised fingernail and it hurts.
Maddy is highly bored...she needs to work on that English story, for it is due Monday and the Delorean and alter ego are still rather motionless. *Sigh* But MEH. Don't wanna write for that. Where's Lisha when you need a co-writer...poor A'mael has been untouched for months. In fact, only things I've written that are remotely in that universe are a bit of Trish's slave days, Chanelle and Vincent (yeah, I'm still trying to figure out how she killed him without me knowing. While I wrote it. *shakes head*), umm and some Trish/Josh, because hey, they're on the 'Good' list now. Yay.
And no one is awake. No one is online, and my sister is at work...damn her for actually getting a job. I need to con someone into making a run into town to rent some Batman movies and Roger & Hammerstein's Cinderella. Hmm, maybe I can bribe daddy dearest into at least driving me the 15 miles to the nearest Movie Gallery...he doesn't even really need to get out of the car, though unless he wants me to shoplift cause of the blatant lack of money, he prolly would...
Hmm, maybe I'll watch some Firefly and tackle the homework. Math (easy, adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing fractions, I can do that...) and social studies as well as the story, though Story shall get done first, cause English is 5th hour, and poor pre-algebra and ss are 6th and 7th. Stupid second half of the day...
Yeah, and we also don't know about going to NYC at all. Mom says she'll figure it out, but the possibility of that last day are looking worse and worse. If anything, I'll prolly go December 14th or January 1st...least with the latter, it's her SECOND to last night, and I could enter the lotto for Sunday. *shrugsigh*
*Defies gravity*
-Maddy