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myra-ann
you were in my dream last night. it was a really weird dream though.
dave, ryan and i were driving this big truck down the highway because you had hired us to bring you some pot. the truck kept sliding all over the place, but we finally got there and met you inside this townhouse with lots of other people (i don't think we knew any of them). but for some reason you had called the cops on us for posession of marijauna. i'm not sure if that was your plan all along, or if somewhere between asking us to deliver pot to you and us actually arriving at your townhouse thing you decided that you wanted to turn us in. weird, eh? |
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the tentative date is March 4th...but i have to talk to dave and ryan and see if they are available to help drive some stuff over for me since i don't have a car or anything. my dad also has to come out with some stuff from home.
i applied to work at the Roger's Video on the corner of Jervis and Davie today. i hope that goes well. |