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It's time for another one of my wacky dreams! This dream I had last night....I was in a bus with a bunch of red armor clad soldiers, I suppose they were. We all had what seemed to be samurai swords. The bus was floating a bit above the landscape, which was a flat plain as far as the eye could see. And all outside of the bus were thousands of other sword carrying soldiers, all wearing red, coming toward us, ready to kill us all. It was dark and stormy. Then one of them was suddenly at one of the bus windows, and it stabbed through the window a female standing there. I screamed and ran over and stabbed the soldier through my side of the window. But it was too late. The girl was dead. Then I went to the bus door, like I had nothing left to live for, and lept out, down onto the crowd of them, with the sword held high, like I was going to kill them all. Then lots of hacking and slashing went on. Next thing I know I'm standing there, everyone else is gone, and I'm all alone, with this huge sadness. Then I was crying, and I woke up. Interesting huh? All I know is that I wanted to wake up the whole time the dream was going on.
Well, at twelve I have to go see this lawyer about the bankruptcy thing. I'm trying for Chapter 7, which is supposed to take care of every outstanding debt I have, but I'm not sure if I can do it or not, how long it will take, and how much the lawyer will charge. It's all about questions and answers for now. Okay, thanks for reading, and I appreciate any and all input. Have a great day.

Update: I'm sick. Last night I ate some chicken, then all night up until this morning I was vomiting the most I have since I went to the theatre to see Chuck Norris in Top Dog. That was a while ago folks. I got up this morning, threw up major, took a shower, went to work, got there, went in, told one of the managers I was too sick to work, even though I tried to come in, and then left. I better not get bitched at tomorrow if I go in. I was sick. I even tried to come in! I better not hear any shit because I'll walk out. ANyway, the lawyer yesterday told me to get together all of my bills, every one, and come back. I guess I didn't really think it totally through. I think I'm going to go spew up some more chicken. Later.
Music of the morning: De/Vision
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