I keep having dreams about Max; ones where bad things happen. In one he has a wife and she’s the other girl that has a Mohawk and works at Wal Mart; I had nothing against her until that dream and now when people see me they’re going to say that I have my hair like hers when it’s the other way around. b***h, get yo’ own ideas! I had been maybe one of the whole fur or five women in Kansas with Mohawks and the only in Wellington and that ho had to steal it from me. The other dream which I had tonight; last night apparently at one when Max got off work he texted me simply saying “I love you” and I thought it was odd but my phone’s screwy and wont let me text anyone. And so I was going to call him once I got home but didn’t. Of course it was another day where I watch the kids and I fell asleep after Frederick did and had a dream about him breaking up with me. He wouldn’t call me, he wouldn’t pick up my calls or turn on his phone, and Wal Mart wouldn’t page him for me. And it was all fine; it was just a dream but then at 8:30 he didn’t call me. So I texted him from the internet, he never replied. So I called his phone four times, and also Wal Mart but no one picked up the phone. It was exactly like my dream. I freaked out…I’ve had some pretty high quality dreams that actually happen to the .
Watched parts of Pirates hah, it’s so funny! Anyways; the captain is writing his captains log and of course his first mate is a women. And so he’s saying how the crew is becoming restless and somehow she happens to find a way to keep their spirits high and that most of the men are illiterate and he thinks she does Bible readings with them. While he’s narrating this you can hear a man yelling “Praise God” from the other room. So many parts are so funny; I haven’t seen the whole thing yet though
My poor sick catfish I thought had been getting better hasn’t eaten for days and when I came home today he was just floating around the tank on his side as if dead. But when I looked closely at him I saw he was still breaking so I made him move around a little and then he went into convulsions after which he didn’t breath at all for about a minute and ever since then he’ just been floating around barely breathing. I didn’t want to have to return the poor thing just because he had a screwed up fin but I guess now I have to. And now all the fish in my other tank have Ich. I suppose Guppies are the mice and rats of the fish world since every time I’ve gotten one it’s made the other fish sick.
Oh god, more reason Mr. Phelps is a dumbass! On the board he writes what we’re supposed to do that day and anyways it had our assignment which was Comprehension and something or another. And I had been reading the board for a couple minutes trying to figure out what the hell it said: “Comp he sian” apparently he made a really pathetic attempt to spell “Comprehension.” Oh come on, it is not a hard word to spell…but then again I’ve seen “Penguin” spelled “Penjuin” and someone asked how to spell some word like what…I can’t remember what word but they asked Pearl. Is it like; all their history teachers are that incompetent? Mr. Phelps seems to think he’ so intelligent and o much better than everyone else when he’s really a giant ********. And he spits everywhere, okay it’s not really hi fault but the least he could do is carry around a handkerchief to wipe up the spittle or at very least baby wipes. And then Mr. Wilmoth can’t pronounce anything. Ali told me the other day he pronounced “Darwinism” “Darwism” what happened to the “N?!” It’s very simple; if you don’t know a word sound it out. I know for most words that doesn’t work but at least you’d be CLOSE.
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