Had the oddest drunken dreams last night. About me going to Sweden on a reporting trip and not having anough money to pay the entrance fee at the museum. The guide paid for herself and then suddenly she wanted me to pay for her too. How rude guide woman!
I also dreamed about Omar being mean to me. Big shock as he always is.
I applied for a job that I really want that would pay 18,000 more than I am making! I am so unqualified but I want it. My resume and cover letter were good, as was my reply to the recruiter.
I drank a liter of wine last night and feel fine. That is scary. I have drank every day since last Wednesday. I know I will drink again today and tomorrow. Then I have to stop starting Sunday. I want to get on the wagon again.
I'm getting my white on Saturday, the deal has been made. Either a gram or a ball if I'm lucky. Drugs are fun!
9:14 a.m. - 2010-10-15
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