Saturday, September 12, 2009

Not awoken by bells...

Thus far today has been quite disorienting! Dreamt about Lady Gaga holding modeling casting calls (I pissed her off by entering her work room...I was curious what was behind the door. She had models working away on type writers in little cubicles with calendars. My folks were there and I only gave them a half hearted goodbye 'cause I was excited to leave), someone robbing a bank and then giving me the loot (which to my great relief turned out to be french fries. I also tried to mind read some little kids mind's and was giving them vague tips on how to endure it, such as struggling will make it hurt. 7evin showed up too), and waiting in line for a store or something and suddenly dancing (to She Wolf...yeah. I was doing crazy stuff like being on en pointe and flirting with people).

I expected to wake up for lunch. They ring a bell here for lunch and dinner. Buuut, no bell. So I woke up in a stupor around 1pm and went to the main building. Demon dog barked and growled at me all the way there (and I thought we were friend's now!). And no one was there. Lights still off. Nada. No food. Nothing. Apparently almost everyone went to help with the Heritage Harvest Festival (which is actually today and was not on thursday).

So, onward to more bean picking and handling mass mailings!

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