Me and my weird dreams...

I had a dream that I was living in the Philippines again. I was trying to find my brother, who had left to his factory job. Running through the dirty streets, looking around wildly at all the things I remembered but usually didn't think about much: the poverty, the smell of stagnant water and open sewers, the trash, the old, flaking buildings. I wasn't afraid, only terribly sad. Never did find my brother.

I promptly slid into another dream where I bought a hat that I really wanted and woke up, inconsolable, because I actually didn't have it. *sniffle*

Also, LAUNCHcast kicked me out of my station and said if I want to listen to it anymore this month, that I need to pay them. And eBay said if I want to sell with them, I have to put a credit card on file (because my bank account is not good enough anymore, despite years of loyal patronage). I bite my thumb at them because I am cheap and paranoid!

Hahahahaha!!!

I read the headline, Bush rushing to show Iraq handover strategy as Bush rushing to show Iraq HANGOVER strategy.

Makes as much sense as anything else I've read in the news lately.

*snicker*