Dream of olives, jalapenos, and brain damage / Blog check
Stupid pink blinking annoying ads. It's not "What could be better than thousands of cute smiley's"!!!! Not that I expect better from Myspace, but on an AD?! *thud*
Another day, another message from someone. Interesting stuff, haha. Too bad it's not Eric Ho, even as I suspect I might not really be able to get together with him tomorrow. Probably best to schedule such stuff after the cruise, after all. Let's see... who do I think I'll get postcards and souvenirs for, besides me? Both Erics, Jeremy, someone whom I missed seeing yesterday (left vague), Corey, Dawn, Citrus, Danielle ("Happy Late Birthday!" kidding), brother, girlfriend (gotta make up for just the BOOKMARK maybe?), and I'm not sure who else. Guess we'll see, haha.
I had a dream where my friends and I were going around campus, and I had to help Tracie look after a bunch of physically / mentally-disabled people. She looked like she does in an old Myspace picture (basically like a plump 40-something mom), and helped feed them. Our charges liked sticking gummi bears to their white T-shirts, and I remember thinking that I'd like a blue gummi bear from someone's rainbow... luckily, I didn't follow through on that! Red, white, blue, yellow... all different colors were represented. There was this particular person who loved olives and jalapenos, and he seemed to take a special liking to me. He spilled a bunch of olives and jalapenos, and kept apologizing as I told Tracie that we needed a cleanup on Aisle Six jokingly. She took care of the floor and keeping them to one side, then my brother came in and said he'd like to speak to all the people elsewhere. We agreed (less work for us!), and then a group of people in purple shirts and blue jeans came in. They were escorting a man with handcuffs who kept shouting about how he had tactile brain damage for one day, and that caused him to murder his wife - not guilty by reason of insanity? The dream ended after I asked Tracie if such a thing were possible... she said no.
No idea what triggered THAT one! Maybe my subconscious is craving nachos or something, haha. Probably not something I'll get on the cruise ship, though! We'll see what we eat - as Karen said to me on Wednesday, it'll be SOMETHING! I'll probably make my sister take pictures of all the food again, haha. Might as well check blogs: Alyssa has taken a break after the concert to focus better on real life, Randal has stuff about demons, and Vivian wonders whether anyone will hire her to teach. I'm sure they will, although I can't say this knowing what it's like! Let's just say that I don't think sins are always / necessarily a result of being mentally disordered in some way - if that was the case, we'd ALL be locked up! (that would be a pretty societal picture, NOT!) Some, MAYBE... but certainly not the absolute of all.
Defending people is the right thing to do when they've clearly been wronged / insulted, and I wish I heard more about this case where a black woman was gunned down by her estranged husband in front of her church! (then again, it's only San Fran local news - Google / Crime Library, here we come!) Oh, here's a cheap person whose frugality directly resulted in his wife's death from a heart attack! ("Call an ambulance!" "No, wait till we get to Canada since it's expensive in the US!" "PLEASE!" "Okay... oh crap, she's dead now!") Then there was the one about anger and amusement - I wonder what someone was trying to tell me! Guess I'll ask him later... for now, it is time to lunch quickly before Henry comes to pick me up! (Quiz Heaven tonight!)
Edit: He's not coming today, since he's facing an imminent death in the family. :(
Next week it is, maybe... for now, off to do more space adventures.
Another day, another message from someone. Interesting stuff, haha. Too bad it's not Eric Ho, even as I suspect I might not really be able to get together with him tomorrow. Probably best to schedule such stuff after the cruise, after all. Let's see... who do I think I'll get postcards and souvenirs for, besides me? Both Erics, Jeremy, someone whom I missed seeing yesterday (left vague), Corey, Dawn, Citrus, Danielle ("Happy Late Birthday!" kidding), brother, girlfriend (gotta make up for just the BOOKMARK maybe?), and I'm not sure who else. Guess we'll see, haha.
I had a dream where my friends and I were going around campus, and I had to help Tracie look after a bunch of physically / mentally-disabled people. She looked like she does in an old Myspace picture (basically like a plump 40-something mom), and helped feed them. Our charges liked sticking gummi bears to their white T-shirts, and I remember thinking that I'd like a blue gummi bear from someone's rainbow... luckily, I didn't follow through on that! Red, white, blue, yellow... all different colors were represented. There was this particular person who loved olives and jalapenos, and he seemed to take a special liking to me. He spilled a bunch of olives and jalapenos, and kept apologizing as I told Tracie that we needed a cleanup on Aisle Six jokingly. She took care of the floor and keeping them to one side, then my brother came in and said he'd like to speak to all the people elsewhere. We agreed (less work for us!), and then a group of people in purple shirts and blue jeans came in. They were escorting a man with handcuffs who kept shouting about how he had tactile brain damage for one day, and that caused him to murder his wife - not guilty by reason of insanity? The dream ended after I asked Tracie if such a thing were possible... she said no.
No idea what triggered THAT one! Maybe my subconscious is craving nachos or something, haha. Probably not something I'll get on the cruise ship, though! We'll see what we eat - as Karen said to me on Wednesday, it'll be SOMETHING! I'll probably make my sister take pictures of all the food again, haha. Might as well check blogs: Alyssa has taken a break after the concert to focus better on real life, Randal has stuff about demons, and Vivian wonders whether anyone will hire her to teach. I'm sure they will, although I can't say this knowing what it's like! Let's just say that I don't think sins are always / necessarily a result of being mentally disordered in some way - if that was the case, we'd ALL be locked up! (that would be a pretty societal picture, NOT!) Some, MAYBE... but certainly not the absolute of all.
Defending people is the right thing to do when they've clearly been wronged / insulted, and I wish I heard more about this case where a black woman was gunned down by her estranged husband in front of her church! (then again, it's only San Fran local news - Google / Crime Library, here we come!) Oh, here's a cheap person whose frugality directly resulted in his wife's death from a heart attack! ("Call an ambulance!" "No, wait till we get to Canada since it's expensive in the US!" "PLEASE!" "Okay... oh crap, she's dead now!") Then there was the one about anger and amusement - I wonder what someone was trying to tell me! Guess I'll ask him later... for now, it is time to lunch quickly before Henry comes to pick me up! (Quiz Heaven tonight!)
Edit: He's not coming today, since he's facing an imminent death in the family. :(
Next week it is, maybe... for now, off to do more space adventures.
Your Intrapersonal Intelligence Score: 54% |
Your Intrapersonal Intelligence is Average You have a pretty good awareness of who you are, but you occasionally surprise yourself. There's a lot about your own psychology that you can figure out. Consider starting a journal or writing poetry. There's a much deeper side of yourself that you will discover. |
Your Interpersonal Intelligence Score: 56% |
Your Interpersonal Intelligence is Average You do well in most group settings, but you also need time to recharge. So while you can work with people during the day, you may crave your alone time at night. For you, it's all about balance! |
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