Saturday, April 28, 2007

I was so sick yesterday morning. The perfect ending to the perfectly awful week. I didn't even realize I had a fever until hours later when it finally broke. I just knew I was sick, and not comfortable. I couldn't lay down, or watch a movie or read. It was just...not fun. I didn't go into work. I couldn't find my phone and was freaking out, but then I contacted Mark online who'd seen me before leaving for work, and he called in for me. Matt was working and said he'd take care of things. That bummed me out too, because I don't work with Matt that often, and he's fun. lol

Anyways...the day was mostly horrible. I chatted with some new people online after the fever broke. I think I made some new friends: Dean & Andrew. Friends are good.

Thursday night, I left Corey this long rambly message...the way that I do. And he left me one on Friday. It made me smile. He had a terrible day too, though I don't know what happened with him. He's planning on coming over Sunday night.

I had a dream that my father was here. And he was just sitting in my room. I walked up to him, and kneeled down...and I put my hands on his face and he started crying. I don't know what this means, but it stirred up lots of feelings. I updated my myspace profile with the new Tori song: Father's Son and put up one of the pictures of me & my dad. I also looked at the page that I made for him, which kind of impressed me, as I don't remember updating it. I think it kind of rocks.

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