friday! (or tuesday, whatever)

had that dream last night...or rather, not the dream was the same, but the setting was...i dreamt about going back to my old elementary school with a bus load of kids (now, what i'm doing driving a bus when i can barely drive a car...) spiriting off half of them to another school by giving them to a parent (i think, don't care, not fond of kids) and then going in to see what to do about the rest...and then, of course, finding this entirely diffrent old grand prep school kind of place, falling apart grandeur, dank wooden sweeping spirl staircases, a pool, of all things, and then three of my friends (sorta) from here, kehvon, bekah and some kid from my ap euro class (that was the sorta) walking around too, eating cake and drinking brandy, of all things...anyway, the point is, i've never been in a school like this in my life, and here i am, in it constantly in my dreams...i mean, i could probably give you a guided tour of the place, if you ever care to visit, i've been there so often...wonder what that means? freud would have a heyday with this one...
the girls and i are currently waging war (that's goat girls, not human girls) they keep getting out and i keep chasing them and plugging up the holes they've used to escape, i told dad that an electric fence simply woul dnot keep goats in, he did not, of course, listen... so now it's battle, and i'm losing, i'm getting my ass whooped by a herd of fat, furry, doddering old ninny-nannies...*sheesh* i just let them run wild, i don't care, they always get back in the pen before it gets dark...
*pause for a little fun*
hahaha, i always do enjoy getting my sister up...han responds so well, she squeals and flails about so nicely, my favorite ploy is to rip off her covers and sit on her, though when she's being typically stubborn, i do enjoy picking her up and dropping her in the shower, then turning the water on... hey, it's free entertainment, and she's got to take on anyway...anyway, katrina (the cat, my roomie) even gets in on the action, i toss her on the bed from a safe distance and watch the sparks fly...you know, maybe this is the reason han is so grumpy all the time....hermmmmm