posted by
elanya at 09:35pm on 24/10/2002
I have money! :D
Once upon a time, applied to get money to pay for school stuff from the government for having a sickly mother. Some million months later, they send a cheque to Mary and Ians, where I was living at the time! yay! I think I'm going to put that directly toward paying off my huge debt. I'm supposed to start paying interest only on my TD loan, and this ought to cut that down. I don't need to start paying either it or my student loans back until next year, but if I can, I'd really prefer to.
In other news, I keep meaning to write up some weird dreams I've been having the past couple of days. The first, two nights ago, was basically that the Pope was doing a tour of North America, but he wasn't just going to Catholic churches. In my dream (but according to my mother, *never* in reality :o ) the church I went to as a kid, Brunswick Street baptist, had invited him to come there. For some reason, though, the Pope had a celebrity entourage on this tour, and one of the people who was with him was Bette Midler. Also, he didn't dress like the Pope at all. he wore his little yamukah/beenie, but he wore, like, dress slacks, a v-neck sweater and a tie o_o.
The next night's dream was much less fun. It was basically a panic dream wherein I was living in England (on a trip somewhere with reenactment people, too), and had to get back in time to catch my plane to Waterloo. Things kept going horribly wring and I had a stress/frustration freakout in the dream and there was much swearing and some breaking of things.
I also had a cool dream this morning, but I don't remember what it was now. It was fun though, and I kept hitting the snooze button on my alarm and going back in for another chapter ;) It may have been either Exia or Dioblotin related.
Speaking of Diablotin, I'm ding this update before I'm supposed to have solo time with Julie to figure out how my character is going to manage his secret affair ;D Well, not affair, so much... both he and she (to the best of my knowledge) are free, and adults, but her parents hate me(because I deflowered their daughter at the tender age of 14.... I was only a year older, though ;), and my parents may hate them as well(I need to ask Julie about that). How very Romeo and Juliette, eh? ;D
I know something horribly wrong is going to happen to this relationship... I'm going to wind up married, disowned, or both. Or worse. :o Actually, married wouldn't necessarily be bad... I'm afraid that I'll find out something horrible though, like that my dad had an affair with her mom and she is actually my half-sister. Julie can be mean. I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop ;D
Meanwhile, if anyone has any last minute suggestions about how we can meet in secret (I'm a noble's son living on his own and working in the city guard, she is a noble's daughter with no real responsibilities to the best of my knowledge, but not as much freedom), I'd be happy to hear 'em ;)
Also, I'm in Moncton. I bought a chef's jacket at the new Frenchy's :D
Once upon a time, applied to get money to pay for school stuff from the government for having a sickly mother. Some million months later, they send a cheque to Mary and Ians, where I was living at the time! yay! I think I'm going to put that directly toward paying off my huge debt. I'm supposed to start paying interest only on my TD loan, and this ought to cut that down. I don't need to start paying either it or my student loans back until next year, but if I can, I'd really prefer to.
In other news, I keep meaning to write up some weird dreams I've been having the past couple of days. The first, two nights ago, was basically that the Pope was doing a tour of North America, but he wasn't just going to Catholic churches. In my dream (but according to my mother, *never* in reality :o ) the church I went to as a kid, Brunswick Street baptist, had invited him to come there. For some reason, though, the Pope had a celebrity entourage on this tour, and one of the people who was with him was Bette Midler. Also, he didn't dress like the Pope at all. he wore his little yamukah/beenie, but he wore, like, dress slacks, a v-neck sweater and a tie o_o.
The next night's dream was much less fun. It was basically a panic dream wherein I was living in England (on a trip somewhere with reenactment people, too), and had to get back in time to catch my plane to Waterloo. Things kept going horribly wring and I had a stress/frustration freakout in the dream and there was much swearing and some breaking of things.
I also had a cool dream this morning, but I don't remember what it was now. It was fun though, and I kept hitting the snooze button on my alarm and going back in for another chapter ;) It may have been either Exia or Dioblotin related.
Speaking of Diablotin, I'm ding this update before I'm supposed to have solo time with Julie to figure out how my character is going to manage his secret affair ;D Well, not affair, so much... both he and she (to the best of my knowledge) are free, and adults, but her parents hate me(because I deflowered their daughter at the tender age of 14.... I was only a year older, though ;), and my parents may hate them as well(I need to ask Julie about that). How very Romeo and Juliette, eh? ;D
I know something horribly wrong is going to happen to this relationship... I'm going to wind up married, disowned, or both. Or worse. :o Actually, married wouldn't necessarily be bad... I'm afraid that I'll find out something horrible though, like that my dad had an affair with her mom and she is actually my half-sister. Julie can be mean. I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop ;D
Meanwhile, if anyone has any last minute suggestions about how we can meet in secret (I'm a noble's son living on his own and working in the city guard, she is a noble's daughter with no real responsibilities to the best of my knowledge, but not as much freedom), I'd be happy to hear 'em ;)
Also, I'm in Moncton. I bought a chef's jacket at the new Frenchy's :D
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