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For anyone who heard that I was in the hospital, I got out a few days ago and have been home just relaxing since. For all the times I've skipped school, being forced to stay in bed is really boring.

So, has anyone else gotten hurt in their dreams and had it happen in real life? In my dream I got shot and actually died. Last Saturday night, I almost died, cause I woke up with the bullet wound, but I hadn't actually been shot. My chest still hurts where they stitched it up, but I've gotta go back to school tomorrow. Only got a few weeks left.

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Oh yeah, and I can apparently see ghosts now.

So if anyone is looking for me from now on, I'm officially living with Zevran. My stalker was arrested and we decided that neither of us wanted me to move back to my place. Moved everything over the other day and I've just been enjoying spending more time with Zevran without having to worry that someone is out to get me. Whats nice is that when I have dreams, I can just tell Zevran about them right away. Of course he's already had them, but he still listens.

Speaking of dreams, I had more dreams. We met a stone golem called Shale, had a whole incident with the Urn of Andraste's Ashes, some crazy shit with mages at the Circle Tower and The Fade. Then there were Dwarves in an underground village called Ozrammar. It seems like everywhere we go there's some sort of trials we have to partake in and depending on what we do, we usually end up angering one set of people or race and get the others on our side to help us. Now we're on our way to The Brecilian Forest. I can only imagine what we're gonna find there.

So, say you wanted to set two people up on a blind date, how would you go about it?

You'd think working out, pretty much every day, would leave you ready for anything. But then I went swimming instead of working on the Opel, and I found muscles I forgot I had. Holy crap. I forgot how sore you can get.


At least I got some time away from the Shop, and didn't be a hermit all day. Although I swear I'm going to turn into one pretty quickly. And now I have grease back under my nails and it feels normal, good and normal. Swimming is great but it's not really my favorite thing. I just wanted water.

I died. I think the dreams actually killed me and brought me back. Being a sacrifice sucks. But it also sucks thinking my fiance is going to die and then getting dumped by my dream boyfriend because he's off on a magical adventure with his murder-husband.

I feel like there needs to be some consent in my dreams with all the vampires gnawing on me too.

According to my employee, I am in dire need of a social life. And apparently this would be the place to do it so here goes.

Hello, I'm Ianto. I'm the owner of a bookshop called A Page In Time. I have an embarrassingly large movie collection and own a dog named Dali. I'm not even really sure what to put in here so feel free to ask me questions. Maybe that would be slightly less awkward? Or more awkward. I think it may be a toss up.

My classmate decided it was appropriate to question my love life in front of a student body of 250 eager gossip mongers. I told him it was not his business what my love life was or wasn't, and he jumped to the conclusion that I must never have gone on a date. I couldn't even come up with an example of a time I had. I won't apologize for being married to my work. But maybe I could stand to get out a bit more?

I think I've lost my phone. This is inconvenient. Also it's Cinco de mayo. Holidays with good food should basically always be celebrated.

I haven't had any odd dreams in a while. I'm not sure if this is concerning or a relief but it's making me paranoid of what's to come.

In the grand scheme of things, draining that tequila last night wasn't one of my brightest ideas.

It's nto even six yet and I have had somuch trquila, so mny margaritaa corondas ad sangria.

How did this happen

oh my god someoen is calling for body shotsss im getting in on that

What the bloody hell is Cinco De Mayo? It obviously has something to do with Mexican culture because I see a ton of somberos around town. Is this really a holiday or did the American bastardize something again?

Anyone else get repeats of their dreams? I keep replaying a few important events.

Caspian has had to go see his uncle for some reason or another. Miraz wouldn't actually tell Caspian what he needed to talk to him about, but I suspect its just another attempt to break us up. He has never been supportive of our relationship, but Caspian has never cared what Miraz thought, because he knew his parents would have approved. So whatever Miraz has up his sleeve, it's not going to work. I just hope it doesn't keep Caspian away for too long.

[Dani]
Athos and I are back in town now if you'd like to get a coffee or something?

[Porthos]

So. I found a list of "how to properly pet animals." I have found that #15 is pretty much true.