Sigh.

I KNOW IT'S BEEN A LONG TIME JUST SHUT "YOU FACE" AND LET ME BLOG.

Okay, the reason I haven't been blogging is because I'm too busy getting grounded and other online communities. RAWR. But hey, I'm here aren't I? Yes. The party shall start now.

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My recent addiction:
Booooooooooooooks!
Books. Reading. Books. Reading. Books. Reading. Books.

I'm addicted. I already have a huge stinkin' list. O.O

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The Dream:

I had like, the weirdest freaking dream last night. It started out I was at a new church building, same people, new building. But like, me, mom, Jamie, Jason, and Sara all went to our old building - which is really our current one..confusing I know - anyways. We got there and went inside and everything was black like it had been burnt or something, and abandoned. Well we went to the cafe area in the youth part of the building and sat down and Jason was all running in and out of rooms and it was really quiet. There was also boxes and papers and lots of things scattered every where. And I sat down at the table with Sara and a cat jumps out of the box and starts hissing at us, then another cat walks in the door and purrs and I don't know why but I picked up the cat and started hugging it and cuddling with it and stuff, then the next thing I know the big cat jumps at me and all these other cats come out of no where and start attacking me, then Sara. I was screaming at Sara "WHAT'S GOING ON?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS IS?!" And she was all "NO! I SWEAR I HAD NO IDEA!!" I have no idea why though...weird. But yeah. Jamie and Jason and Mom were all flipping out and tried to pull the cats off of us, but it wasn't working. The more they pulled off; the more that appeared. After a just a few minutes, Sara died. :( Well, we all started crying and Jason took off in his car speeding down after they finally got me free, but for some reason he we were all downtown. Me and mom were on a motor cycle(what the heck lol!) and Jamie was still at the church I think getting Sara out so we could still have a funeral and what not :/ But anyways Jason in his minivan, and me and mom on a ducati speeding down the road and Jason almost hitting us was crazy. When we finally stopped Jason looked us and was still crying and apologized for almost hitting us and we were like it's okay and then I woke up.


IT WAS SO CRAZY. D:

I don't have anything else to write, and this was hardly worth writing. I'm just trying to make sure I did write something at least. I'm not going to edit or anything - sorry, I'm too busy.


Bye.