Wednesday, May 04, 2005

Money makes the world - busy

It’s weird.
I had this dream last night. I don’t remember exactly what it was about, but I do remember sitting in the back of a car with this bull terrier. It was the colour of like a Labrador, off golden.
I was patting it’s head and loving it, It had a big smile on it’s face and was happy.
I woke up and thought. I want a dog.
Stupid but I wanted the dog in my dream. A fawn bull terrier.
I never do anything about my dreams, because that’s what it is – just a dream.
So I thought I’d just call the Pound and ask if they had a bull terrier up for sale.
“Hello RSPCA, how can I help you?”
“Hi, I don’t suppose you have a Bull Terrier there do you?”
“Ar, Yes we do, one just came in this morning”
“Really? What color is it?”
”She’s white with tan patches”
“Is she for sale?”
“Yes”
“Could you hold her till I come down and see her?”
“No”
So anyway I decided to go down during my lunch break and have a look.
But when I asked about her at the desk the woman said that “Yes, But she’s not for sale she only came in today there’s an eight day waiting period. You shouldn’t have actually been told about her. We don’t give out information until the eight day claiming period is over.”
So I went home empty handed. But even if nothing comes out of it, it’s still funny how some things happen.
I’m pretty certain that her owners will come and get her because she was only 4 months old, sounds like she just got out.
But if she isn’t claimed I’d be the first one to go get her.
I kinda hope she isn’t claimed. Time will tell.
Work today was fun. I cut this cute guys hair, he was cute till he opened his mouth - then he was just dumb.
I think he was young.
Last night's boxing class was pritty good. Today was the first time that I was actually sore. I think it's more because I didn't stretch before hand.
I'm contemplating on going out and skipping on the rope.
It's great exercise.
I'm wanting to go learn some more Guitar. I know of this guy who said he'll be happy to teach/show me. I'll have to give him a call.
Why do I feel that when I talk to guys simply as friends I feel after awhile of knowing them they seem to get more sincere in general conversation and I feel as if I continue to just be myself, I feel like I'm leading them on but I'm not.
I even go to the other extreme and just not talk to them as much as before.
Eliotte called last night, talking with him is good excuse my best friend likes him. That and I don't think we would really into each other in that way.
I wish there was about an extra ten hours in a day, then I think I could just about do everything I wanted to do.
I'm thinking to do a ten day boxing cleanse. $100 dollars - kinda pricey. Hmm - maybe every second.
Jay introduced me to the fittest man in Australia today.
I laughed appropiatly and said "Really, well I guess I could be his fittest woman"
We just laughed appropiatly cos' it was a quick reply, al talk nothing in it.
So this guy trains at the same oxing place as I do and runs the thousand steps a few hours before we do on a Sunday. He was talking about some fitness boot camp.
Yeah, why does everything have to cost money?!!

1 Comments:

Blogger Scott said...

Money makes the world go round indeed - wish it was not true but it is. If you have ever listen to a alternative rock band called Good Charlotte, the name of the cd is Chronicles of Life and death. I have talked a little about it on my blog, but anyway there is a reference of money making the world go round. If you are interested check out their web site at www.goodcharlotte.com

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