December 10th, 2004

Dil Domicile

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Germ: Excuse me little girl, but it's cold out here. Mind if I come inside for a bit?
Ade: That depends. What type of germ are you?
Germ: The germ of love and happiness and anti-procrastination!
Ade: Ok! You can come in!
Germ: MUHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!!!!! Fool! Now you have the plague!
Ade: Dammit! Not again!

Yep, sick. But it's getting better, kinda. I was somewhat delirious a few days ago, but I'm ok except for a stuffy nose now. Dimetapp dreams are weird. I had one a couple nights ago where I was lying in bed in the middle of some supermarket. Apparently I was naked under the covers too. Deltron and Derek were talking to me, and for some reason Deltron asked if he could see my chest. I told him no, and then Derek started throwing quarters at me. I yelled at him, because the quarters were falling behind the bed and I didn't want to have to hunt for them back there later. Then I told Deltron I'd only show him my chest if he showed me his penis. It wasn't really sexual, just kind of an "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" thing. Really! So then we got everyone else out of the store, and I was wearing a towel and walked into this darkened room area. I let the towel drop a bit, and Deltron looked at me in horror and said, "Oh my God, those are disgusting." And then he showed me... a giant banana. Seriously. It was a foot-long banana poking out of his pants. It didn't occur to me until after I woke up that it was hilarious. So then I was walking around the store in my towel, looking for clothes to put on (I hate dreams like this). Apparently Nesset walked in, and I was trying to avoid him so he wouldn't see me in a towel. And my sister was there and picked up this box of toothpaste that said "Carl" on it and thought it would somehow get me a car (?). Then she walked around chanting "Carl! Carl!" until I woke up, annoyed and wondering what the hell that dream was all about. Jeesh. I blame the Dimetapp for that one. I'm sorry, Deltron. My unconscious needs to be washed out with soap.

So! No more classes, just a couple finals left. Tomorrow is the writers' house party! Yaaaay! I hope people other than us will show up. Otherwise we'll have a lot of food to eat. Which is a good thing. But... other people should show up too.

Ok! Back to accomplishing stuff I should have already done!
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