Monday, July 14, 2003
Mood: Curious
Music: Robbie Williams - Beyond the Sea (from the Finding Nemo soundtrack!) ^_^

I had a dream the night before that my boyfriend was in a dress. Not just any dress, but a hideous bright turquoise, ruffly dress with neon pink trim. To describe it in a word, it was fugly. So anywho, I thought I'd look it up in a dream dictionary just for kicks to see what comes up. So I go to www.dreammoods.com, and I look up "dress":

Dress
To see or wear a dress in your dream, represents a feminine outlook or feminine perspective on a situation. You are freely expressing your femininity.

Hmmm....ok, so I guess this means that I'm being more of a girly girl? Looking for more specificity, I looked up "cross-dressing":

Cross-Dressing
To dream that you or someone is cross-dressing, indicates that you need to express and acknowledge your masculine side if you are female or your feminine side if you are a man.

Wait a sec.....since it was Deran who was cross dressing, does this mean that I need to acknowledge his "feminine side" more?? What the hell?? Not wanting to believe that load of crap, I looked up "turquoise":

Turquoise
To see turquoise in your dream, symbolizes good luck and fortune. As a color, turquoise is symbolic of healing power and natural energy. It is often associated with the sun, fire, and male power.

Ah ok...this kinda sounds better...good luck, fortune, energy, and male pow-...wait a sec, MALE POWER?? All this crap about feminimity and being a woman and whatnot, and now you're throwing male power in there? I felt like my head was going to burst. As a last resort, I finally looked up "boyfriend":

Boyfriend
To see your boyfriend in your dream, represents your waking relationship with him and how you feel about him.

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I think that's when my head popped.

Great, just great. Now it's saying that I feel that Deran should wear a dress. Or that I wished Deran were a woman? Or that I'm a lesbian at heart??? What the f-....screw Freud and Jung...I'm never looking up my dreams again.

Cindy blabbed at 02:38 p.m. |

Monday, July 14, 2003
Mood: Nostalgic
Music: Louis Armstrong - Let's Fall in Love

Just a year ago, I was parading around the city of Taipei with these crazy mofos.

Here's to a year of smiles, laughs, and friendships that stretch across the coasts of the world. ^_^

Cindy blabbed at 02:19 p.m. |

Thursday, July 10, 2003
Mood: Nerdy
Music: Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong - They Can't Take That Away From Me

My computer: Cindy, go outside or something.
Me: Shut up. I'm keeping you company.
Computer: No, seriously....go out. Make a friend or something.
Me: Geez, suddenly you're going to be an ungrateful bastard over the amount of time I spend with you?
Computer: Cindy....we need to talk...
Me: What?
Computer: I think we need some time apart.
Me: *tear rolls down*...what do you mean?!?!
Computer: It's not you....it's me...I need some time on my own, and seeing you in front of me all day makes me want to cry. But that would short out my circuits, so I won't.
Me: *sniff*
Computer: Awww....c'mon....don't cry now....maybe a game of Starcraft or Super Puzzle Fighter II Turbo will help. *loads game*
Me: *sob*....thanks...

Must...pull....away. Must...pull...away....

Cindy blabbed at 11:09 a.m. |

Sunday, July 6, 2003
Mood: Perplexed
Music: Foo Fighters - Walking After You

I've been a fan of San-X, makers of uber-cute stuff like Tare Panda and various other characters that are too cute for their own good. But now they've got this....

What the hell is that supposed to be? It's got a freakin' nipple on its head. I'd say that it suspiciously resembles a breast. That being said, this cartoon of the scary-fat-nipple-baby borders on being pornographic. Can you imagine one of these things running around town? It'd wreak havoc. Pubescent boys would want to squeeze it, babies would start salivating, and I think just about everyone else would run for the hills. I'd be scared shitless if a boob started running after me, even if it was just trying to offer me umm....cookies or something. What can I say? Boobies are dangerous. Anywho, San-X needs to hire a new character design staff, otherwise we might be seeing fluffy penis-puppies next. *cringe*

But anywho, aside from the weird San-X characters representing parts of the female anatomy, I'M GOING TO THE JOHN MAYER CONCERT!! Yes, on July 25th, I'll be going to the Cynthia Woods Mitchell Pavilion with Deran to see John Mayer look like he's about to puke while he sings. Haha, but really...I'm definitely looking forward to this concert...it'll be some great music, and I'll have the greatest company I could possibly have. ^_^ 19 days and counting... *grin*

Cindy blabbed at 10:37 p.m. |

Friday, July 4, 2003
Mood: Groggy
Music: Cake - Sheep Go To Heaven

reptilegirlcindy: Violent american.s
SilverDragon129: nyah
SilverDragon129: go oot or something, you Canuck
SilverDragon129: :-P

Happy 4th of July, everyone. :P

Cindy blabbed at 11:20 a.m. |

Wednesday, July 2, 2003
Mood: Bored
Music: Ben Folds - Gone

I love peaches, but for some reason, I have a knack at finding worms in mine. O_o;; Yes, on three separate occasions, I've found a worm in my peach. Is it just me?? Maybe I'm cursed or something. Bleh.

Random thought, but yesterday someone didn't believe that I was a girl when I was playing Starcraft....would that be a compliment? O_o;;

Cindy blabbed at 02:08 p.m. |

Wednesday, July 2, 2003
Mood: Thirsty
Music: Utada Hikaru - Hikari

Someone called the environmentalists. A woman named Joanne Kathleen Rowling is slaughtering trees like a madwoman.

But anywho...I disappeared from the world for a couple of days. The reason behind my disappearance all laid in a pubescent boy with big glasses, a wooden stick, and an ugly scar on his forehead. Harry Potter took over my life for 2.5 days!! 750+ pages read in 2 days, the rest of it finished in one night. Damn you, JK Rowling....damn you and your deliciously addictive writing. The ending to the book wasn't as sad as some people made it out to be, but I'll admit that I did tear up a bit at one point. But anywho....Harry Potter rocks. I don't know how I got hooked in the first place, but I'll say it like a crack addict: this is some good shit.

Cindy blabbed at 12:40 p.m. |