I have a firm believe that i wake up because my body is hungry, not because i have slept enough.
I dreamed about me, Andrew, and Joey. Andrew came visit to whatever place (town/city) i was. There was something before, but i remember he brought Winston. We were walking down the road all smoking cigarettes. I said something like "i know, i know" took couple more drags and threw it in the nearest trash can. We stopped by some store with various drinks. Andrew and Joey were fucking around as i was checking things 10ft away from them. I heard several bottles break and knew it was them. They paid the damage and we all had some refreshing glass bottles of soda or whatnot. The journey continued.
Today i want to hang my mother's and my sister's paintings in their rooms and go to the library to return "The Office" (season 4,5) and most likely take something else. Also i need to finish working on some decorative boxes, but right now it is time for some tea!
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