Postage

OK. So. Postage.

- I had this weeeeird dream that like the time-space continuum glitched and Friday happened twice. It was weird. And stuff. And Spencer was all like "Cool, so am I 15 now? Can I get my permit? That'd be pretty sweet." And I freaked out, cuz I realized that next year Spencer can get his permit...and that's freaky. Anyway, yeah. Weird dream.
- And then the night before THAT, I had a weird weird WEIRD dream that...like...okay. So basically there was this house that looks like one on my bus route, and it's cool. And then next to it/on the property there were some hills and this tiny black weird-looking lake and a hitching post. And I kept going back to that place at random times during the dream, and apparently it was Kaliyan's house. And like a bajillion of her cousins were randomly there. So then we sat at the little black lake, and then suddenly--OH, at the black lake there was this dead-looking whale/octopus thing, and while we were talking I was sitting by it, and I randomly got up and stepped on the whoctopus (I know, it's awesome :P)'s tentacle tihing. And it freaked out and started attacking me. Then these huge fish started attacking me tooo. And Kaliyan put some fish food in the lake and missed and it landed on me. And Kaliyan yelled "Bad Sherbet! Get DOWN" at the fish and my real-life self laughed unconsciously. And then I forget the rest. Mhm.
- UM. OHHHHH, so. I've never cried because of a book or movie before in my life. Never. I've watched The Notebook before, and I didn't cry. I watched Iron Giant when I was little, and didn't cry (although my mom did. xD). I read some darn sad death scenes, and I've never even gotten teary-eyed. So last night before bed, I was reading Inkspell. And I cried during Dustfinger's death scene. Just thought you should know that. Oh, and I JUST started Inkdeath, so don't tell me if he comes back to life. Even though he prolly will. Which would totally ruin everything, because even though I love him, you just can't do that. It's stupid.
- Hmm. Ummm. I went riding today. It was awesome and amazing and beautiful out. It was 55 and sunny, and Indiana was being good, and stuffs.
- And I miss Dustfinger.
- And I totally had something that I HAD to post about, which reminded me to write this post, and I TOTALLY JUST FREAKING FORGOT IT. Ugh.
- Ugh.
- ...UGHHHHH.
- I miss Dustfinger.

Bye.

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-Emilee