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that was so not restful. i dreamed i was being abused by my father. he seemed to not realize some fundamental part, that what he was doing was wrong, or that it was logical for me to not like it or something. at one point he turned on the oven while my arm was above it. and i kept trying to find people who would stick with me so he couldn't catch me alone, but while they were very sympathetic, they all had other things to do. finally i managed to give my mother skreidle's number (area code 270 for some reason) without my father overhearing, and tried to leave. but i had to find ira at a store and give her some antacid.

like i said, not very restful.

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lj hates me. i can get to my main friends page, but not the ones far enough back that i can catch up. okay, now that i'm complaining i can. silly lj.

but yes. found a place i can get the morions from, but i still need to find pikes and the drum and possibly a gun. and i'm not sure i'll be able to find everything at the places i'm planning on looking for them.

it appears that chris might be visiting wednesday night and thursday and dropping me off at the airport on friday. this would be a good thing. of course, celia's leaving sometime wednesday so i'll have to convince him she exists. and people are planning on playing tribes until they can't see on thursday, maybe he'll want to join in.

and stuff. buffy at 8, class at 9. it's not a normal class, it got scheduled because there's no class thursday. i told the teacher i'd be late due to a prior engagement. still haven't talked to my partner, though. i feel no guilt.

and i clicked on a comments link and forgot to open it in a new window, and now i can't get back to my friends page. dammit.