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So, I had another dream. Nothing too horrible. My dreams so far aren't that had. Some of the kids in my school have complimented on how beautiful I am.

Though, Mal still doesn't like me and I keep trying to be friends with her. I dunno why, it's weird. Let's see what happens.

On a brighter side, I've been working on some of the spells from the book that showed up the other day. It's still new, being able to do magic. But I like it.

Perrito

Come over.

I painted my prosthetic arm all rainbow colors because I can baby.

It's a bad sign when you can't remember what you did the night before, right? I mean, I remember the bar, the music, and definitely the alcohol but... that's kind of where things start to get a little fuzzy.

I also have the bruise the size of somebody's face on my side so clearly I must have pissed somebody off but yeah can remember literally nothing.

Only upside I can see is that I woke up in my bed and not in a jail cell or in the middle of Tijuana.

After a very awkward day-date, I'm so glad to be able to use work as an excuse to leave.

Working until bar-close at Pandemonium. Come on down!

Well that blind date was a monumental disaster.

Last time I let my receptionist set me up with one of her friends.

Christ almighty.

..On a trend of dreams that suck, my real life before all this imitates dream one pretty closely. Got to feel what it would be like to actually lose my brother. I don't...well, this was a good weekend.