| Dec. 23rd, 2004 @ 07:26 am (no subject) |
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Current Mood:  tired
Current Music: Wolfsheim - Heroin She said
When your dreams feature things that could never really happen, that's when the begin to depress me. I was driving a van around, doing work for someone, running errands, picking up this nad that, and scheduling appointments and such, and as one point I had Trent Reznor in the back, who had lost his voice because of a cold. Sounds like me right now. I had asked him a question, and i don't know where my head was, or his, because instead of writing it down, he took my hand, and spoke into it, so that I could feel his lips moving and make out what he said. Which really accomplished nothing, cause I was distracted.
I really do not want to go to work today, another early morning, 9am to 7pm. It sucks mainly because I have been working so much, I barely have time for myself, and food, well, it hasn't been a bit issue cause there really hasn't been time for me to pack much or grab breakfast on my way out, and I get in too late for dinner. It's probably why I feel sick today. Got up extra early so I could go eat.
I want to go back to my dreams of Trent. I need to pick up the newest Halo.. grrr... I haven't heard a single song off of it. But dammit, I NEEDS IT. |