metaphor

i've been blacklisted.

there's something wrong with my car. it appears to be leaking gasoline. uh-oh. my batmobile is kind of unusual, you need a tetanus shot from just looking at it.

it seems another 3 months has past, because it's time for me to get my oil changed AND it's time for another hatch. brenda came over to discuss the content and give me some instructions. while she was here we got talking about dreams, and she mentioned that she's started a dream journal. it's a really cool concept and i think i'm going to give it a try.

i'm also trying this new thing where i don't eat my dinner in front of the tv. while i was at beckie's place we sat at the table like civilized people, i liked it. it seems kind of weird to just sit alone at the table when i could be watching the tv, but i'd like to behave like a sophisticated lady instead of an adolescent boy.

exciting news! as usual, upon the completion of one vacation, i begin thinking about my next one. today i started making plans to go to australia in 2009. i'm quite excited even though i'm not going until november '09, that's a long way off. but whatever, it's still fun to have something to plan for and work towards. i just hope nothing will put a kink in my plans, i've seen vacation plans disintegrate when they're not in the near future.

i got a letter from canadian blood services in the mail. it thanked me for helping save the lives of three people. you know what would be cool... if they'd tell me which three people i helped save. maybe i'd like to know who i'm blood-brothers with. just a thought. maybe i should write them a letter in response and suggest it.

ok, i'm gonna go find a piece of paper to place at my bedside as a makeshift dream journal until i purchase an actual book.

they said, "which one is different? it does not belong".
they taught me different is wrong.