Sunday Nov 28, 2004

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i dreamed of the whorehouse again but this time it was new and furnished and. beautiful. i remember being led to my room there and from it, down a hall into a large open area that took my breath away. i remember the tears that came into my eyes as i was looking around in the dream. felt like home. hm.
methinks i dream too much of the whorehouse.
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hyenahell:
slept crappily last night. again. up at 7. again. hopefully today i'll actually get a hold of you. or you'll get a hold of me. or. something... bah. it's supposed to rain today. i hope it is not so cold. nothing new on this end of the world. i'm going to try to make some phone calls today and get the time off i need. wish me luck, i have a bad feeling about it. frown

melvina:
i slept crappily last night as well. bah for us. today is.. hum.. tuesday.. so. i'll cally ou on one of my breaks or you can call me after 4:30 my time when all the big wigs leave.. we're not supposed to have phones on the floor any more but eh. you know. must.hear.your.voice.
luck, luck, luck, babe. with the getting-the-time-off. i'm crossing my fingers cause i would surely love to have you with me. so.selfish. <3

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