No Diven / Dreams of little kids biking and birthdays / Mom's confusion / Quizzes
Hey, I actually slept from 11 to 5:10! That's pretty good, considering I haven't really slept since Wednesday morning or so. If my personal circadian cycle is more like 20 hours on and 10 hours off, it's not going to work with the cruise schedule! Hopefully, it's another occasional aberration / blip in the NATURAL scheme of things. ;)
Even better, I didn't find what I was half-expecting on my screen / phone. That would be a series of messages / calls from Diven asking me where the heck I was, using MSN noisy emoticons, and informing me that I had to be at a certain intersection by 5 or 6! I can tell you right now that it wouldn't have been happening, and I wouldn't have gone to Fellowship / Bible Study tonight! (or I'd just make him extremely late for whatever practice he was going to) I have to mock-yell at him sometime this weekend for stealing my seatmate, even though he probably likes others. Hahaha, good times. And just when I'm wondering where Blogthings / YNR was with their quizzes, they come up with a whole bunch of them at once. Nice, real nice. Ah, here's Diven on my phone insisting that it rang 27 times! Hahaha, at least I know that he's still at work - running late is fine by me! (not really, but whatever!) If people want to go out tonight afterwards, I think we'd better do that since neither of us would have had much dinner... peanuts and sweet / sour pork does not necessarily constitute a meal. :P
I had a weird dream that involved a whole bunch of my friends in someone's math class. We learned that it was our teacher's birthday, and made plans to sing from our classroom while she was preoccupied next door with another class. Jeremy decided to lead the singing of HAPPY BIRTHDAY, and Miss Bradley seemed amazed and touched! After that, we had to look after a group of kids. Some of us were more interested in watching TV on the big screen, so continually told some quintuplets (red / yellow / blue / other colors) to move.
Then we realized that one of the kids' moms wanted to shoot a guy she was involved with if he didn't shape up. Scary stuff. She did so, but somehow there were no consequences. Later, there was a group of us doing Awana-type things: Melia, Andrew, some of the teens, and I all had a debriefing session around paper. We went through a few sessions in different places while Ada helped Ian (her real-life son) and Christal get around on their bikes. There was this debriefing session near my apartment once. Since it was so close by, I just took off for home after Awana. While waving to Ada / Ian / Christal as they biked and played around a nearby intersection, I realized that I'd forgotten about the debriefing session. But because I was more than halfway home (SO CLOSE!), I just went there. That was how the dream ended. Weird.
Oh, and my mom (of all people) knows what Viagra is! Guess she's slowly expanding her knowledge: libido, what testicles REALLY are (not tentacles!), and now Viagra. However, she still needs work distinguishing between a nightgown and formal wear. Exact quote: "You don't need to pack your nightgown for the cruise formal night, because I will pack it for you!" Why does she have my nightgown, and why would I wear one around the public areas of the cruise ship anyhow, hahaha? (formal night or not)
Even better, I didn't find what I was half-expecting on my screen / phone. That would be a series of messages / calls from Diven asking me where the heck I was, using MSN noisy emoticons, and informing me that I had to be at a certain intersection by 5 or 6! I can tell you right now that it wouldn't have been happening, and I wouldn't have gone to Fellowship / Bible Study tonight! (or I'd just make him extremely late for whatever practice he was going to) I have to mock-yell at him sometime this weekend for stealing my seatmate, even though he probably likes others. Hahaha, good times. And just when I'm wondering where Blogthings / YNR was with their quizzes, they come up with a whole bunch of them at once. Nice, real nice. Ah, here's Diven on my phone insisting that it rang 27 times! Hahaha, at least I know that he's still at work - running late is fine by me! (not really, but whatever!) If people want to go out tonight afterwards, I think we'd better do that since neither of us would have had much dinner... peanuts and sweet / sour pork does not necessarily constitute a meal. :P
I had a weird dream that involved a whole bunch of my friends in someone's math class. We learned that it was our teacher's birthday, and made plans to sing from our classroom while she was preoccupied next door with another class. Jeremy decided to lead the singing of HAPPY BIRTHDAY, and Miss Bradley seemed amazed and touched! After that, we had to look after a group of kids. Some of us were more interested in watching TV on the big screen, so continually told some quintuplets (red / yellow / blue / other colors) to move.
Then we realized that one of the kids' moms wanted to shoot a guy she was involved with if he didn't shape up. Scary stuff. She did so, but somehow there were no consequences. Later, there was a group of us doing Awana-type things: Melia, Andrew, some of the teens, and I all had a debriefing session around paper. We went through a few sessions in different places while Ada helped Ian (her real-life son) and Christal get around on their bikes. There was this debriefing session near my apartment once. Since it was so close by, I just took off for home after Awana. While waving to Ada / Ian / Christal as they biked and played around a nearby intersection, I realized that I'd forgotten about the debriefing session. But because I was more than halfway home (SO CLOSE!), I just went there. That was how the dream ended. Weird.
Oh, and my mom (of all people) knows what Viagra is! Guess she's slowly expanding her knowledge: libido, what testicles REALLY are (not tentacles!), and now Viagra. However, she still needs work distinguishing between a nightgown and formal wear. Exact quote: "You don't need to pack your nightgown for the cruise formal night, because I will pack it for you!" Why does she have my nightgown, and why would I wear one around the public areas of the cruise ship anyhow, hahaha? (formal night or not)
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