I was so bored, to no end, yesterday. Oy! To alleviate my boredom, I even resorted to cleaning out my closet, getting ride of items I know I won't be wearing anytime soon or ever again. School resumes next month, I'm probably getting antsy cause I'm itching to be productive again. Who knows. But it's so weird. I went to bed really late last night and woke up relatively early and I've been up since. I'm contemplating sharing the dream I had last night. It was pretty weird, really bizarre actually. In the dream, I have two lovely friends. We do everything together. Something happened where we were accused of a crime, don't really remember what it was, but it was pretty bad. So bad in fact that we were wanted by the police. We had decided to make a run for it because we were given some sort of insight into what was to befall us. We saw where we were taken into custody and were imprisoned for the duration of our lives. I ran home, packed my things and my son's things and were getting ready to leave the house when I saw sirens everywhere. The police had apprehend my two friends and were coming for me. Somehow, my son and I made it out of the house, unnoticed and were in hiding. Both my friends also somehow managed to escape. One of my friends has a friend, sort of her manager, that she trusts implicitly and who also is in love with her. We rendezvous at a designated meeting point. When I get there, there are two other people there, both men. One of the men is the guy I really liked when I was in Nigeria. (He and I don't really speak now, even after we reconnected a couple years back. So why he's in my dream, I have no idea.) After I get there, one of my two friends arrives, then the last friend, with her manager. He tells us the plan is for the six adults and my son to go to Canada by bus. We ask him how that's possible considering we're wanted criminals and he shows us forged documents he procured for us. We all get on the bus. My dream ends with us living in this large, rambling house in this idyllic sight. So weird.
Today is my off day from both work and school and i pretty much stayed up all night, watching tv and now blogging. I'm a bag of mixed emotions because of the mayhem going on in my mother's house and the fact that i'm back w/ my ex boyfriend, I'm very happy about that. CG is totally out of the picture, the twat, but for the most part, I'm doing ok. I have God on my side. Truly, psalm 27 is really coming in handy during these trying times. V10: my mother and father may abandon me but the Lord will take care of me. I love the Lord and He has truly heard my cry. God is good. CG Well, last Saturday, i drove CG to the airport before going into work. I'd already been having my misgivings about him but I just shook them off. So, Saturday night he lands in NY. He first sent me a text to let me know he'd gotten there safely earlier in the day. He later called me to chat but my sister, cousin and i were driving to a party and were using my phone as our na
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