good day+disk corruption=no longer good day

Well, my blog was all nicely updated this AM after I actually DID my chem homework, but the stupid server messed up and now I have to remember all of the interesting blah I wrote.
So, here goes!

About my dream... I normally don't remember them, but for some reason I remembered this entire one. Every single person I know (talk to) was in it. All I am going to say is that Brendan is in no way "my Jesus" like he now seems to think, Biker should never wear tight rainbow shirts, and God's little brother is scary. But, on a good note-I'm even faithful to SLAM in my dreams! Go me!!! (Wow, a big improvement since 7th grade...) ((aaaaah))


(By the way, when I put things in double (( )), it's what I'm thinking as I write this. Just FYI)


My dream last night was no better. I remember a lot less of it, but I DO know that I was watching and A&E documentary on the hardships and high competition in the porn industry... and how Playboy Bunnies are backstabbers who will do anything to get ahead... ((why? why? why?))


On to the new way to deal with Fam. Since the NLP failed a long time ago, I have come up with the New and Improved Fam Toleration Method (acronym: NIFTM)!!


Here's what it is, in a few easy steps:
1) Collect pillows and some sort of music
2) Find the most obnoxious place possible and get comfy: stretch out, cover as much room as you possibly can. Make sure it's someplace odd (ie: floor, hallway, stairs, front lawn, back porch, kitchen table, etc)
3) "Fall asleep"- this involves laying there and grooving to music. Just make sure you look thoroughly asleep.
4) Try not to laugh when they yell for you, look around, and then sneak off quietly whwn they realize you are "asleep".
5) Try not to laugh when they have to step over you to get from Point A to Point B.
6) Actually fall asleep.
7) Wake up alone in the house, thoroughly confused and wondering why your neck hurts.


Yes, in this way I manage to spend two or three hours out of the line of fire of my family, and I also catch enough sleep to have energy when homework time appears (9 PM).


Hmmmm, SLAM has only been gone for two days, can I be having withdrawal ALREADY?? Wow, this week is gonna SUCK.
:: Glo Paint 4:12 PM ::


...
I feel ill.

The novel I was writing, that I have worked on SO hard... 300 pages are gone forever because three sectors of a disk are corrupt. And my backup files are mysteriously gone...


I'm gonna go throw up now. A year and a half of my life has now been made worthless.
:: Glo Paint 7:20 PM ::