Tuesday, April 12, 2005
I've been reading Tom Green's blog ever since Justine pointed out to me that he had a video on there of him and Harland.(although I did see that vid. he had w/Mark in it) Granted his comedy is way to freakin' strange for me, I DO enjoy his blog entries for some reason. Esp. the most recent one w/the "Martin Short is Lame" game going on. I was so tempted last night, lol, but I don't have a white t-shirt so oh well. :-P Now I know why Kevin McDonald quit the Martin Short Show. It wasn't creative differences, it was cause Martin Short is Lame.
I feel like babbling so I apologize for this not making any sence at all. I'm skipping around. First let me bitch about going w/my dad tonight instead of tomorrow night. We're going tonight instead so that I can get my damn key card at that club. I guess there is some orientation or some crap. Dad said it's not a big deal I just go get my card they tell me the rules give me a book or something...etc. What i'm pissed/grumpy about is the fact that i've been going to this damn place since I was 4 years old. It's going to be a waste of time. Even more so since i'll hardly be going up there w/out my dad. So instead of being home comfy in my chair watching my SCTV season 3, I'm gonna have to go listen to these asswipes talk about shit I don't even care about. This is going to suck royal donkey dick.
Early this morning I had a VERY strange dream. What makes it more strange was Dave was in it and I could remember what the hell we were talking about...etc. I've never had a Dave dream like this before. Usually he's just sitting at a table in the background or something. I guess we were at some train station/airport type of thing. And i'm sitting at a table with Justine and Liz I do believe. And they were sitting across from each other and i'm next to Liz with nobody sitting across from me. All of a sudden Dave comes out of this crowd, straight to the table, looking all happy and with smiles on his face and he shakes my hand and sits right down across from me and starts talking. Now I know we weren't all buddy buddy old friends type of thing because I was like "OMG, does he think i'm someone else? Dave Foley is sitting infront of me talking to me like nothing..." Then he says my name, mentions something about a letter which I was just like "Wha?" and then he started talking about Crissy and that type of stuff, then he hands me this letter, and leaves...yet before I could open it I woke up. :( WTF?! You know what adds to the wtf? Justine and Liz the WHOLE time didn't even acknowlege Dave, they just kept talking to each other and every now and then they'd nod their head at something he said. I can't get over that out of all these years NOW I am having strange ass dreams with him in them.
Marie @ 1:40 PM