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So, I've  had quite the day since my morning post. Shocked, I know me too. I was chatting and reading when all of a sudden my cousins knock on my door and say I have a package. I then jump to my feet in excitement to the kitchen where I then began to hug said package. They ask me to open it when I realize its wrong and the ingredients inside, the contents, the magic peanuts and bubble wrapped were sitting there deceiving me. Panicked I call my daddy and Ups where the frantically start researching and calling. I couldn't stomach it so I went for a run. I had a list and was going to stick to it and just act that i had yet to receive anything and at that moment say around 2 o'clock I head for the hills. I stopped by at the bank where now I am currently a new client, how nice. Then I made a dash for --->

 where I allow myself one chicken sandwich plain where I like to add ranch and drink my water. Suddenly I get a phone call from my dad. He says the picture he took of the Ups guy has come in handy and they're close to finding my package.Quiet, relief and very relaxed and can breathe a little better. I am full now and I head back to the side walks. Sprinting and huffing and baking in the sun. Its nice and it clears my head. Then I take my adventure, my second check my favorite tattoo shop. Apparently I've been falling apart. Broken tongue ring and I lost the ball to my nose ring so I finally fixed myself with a little help from the pricier guy. Yay! all finished and this is when I start to head back home. Home quiet and a bit dusty whatever that means. I'm so sore and then the guilt picks up. What if the people take my package and runs? What if they say screw you Illy Dilly you can't catch a break try again like some kinda fucked up eight ball. Did I mention the Jesus paperwork laying in a sad, lonely folder talk about a sign. My friends have such great humor. Finally almost to the stoke of dawn I get a phone and not to find out that they have my package but they're delivering it Tuesday safe and sound. Peace, peace of mind, peace in the stomach. Thank God...lol 

So now I'm chatting with a good friend and trying to wish my dreams to modernized characteristics of things one only sees coming true at the end. I would like to have that sooner than my death bed. We laugh, we cry. I get busy, he gets busy. Try and build really great friendships, wow lame. Try and meet the crazy people who I get to know better than most because on here I can ask and say anything.Here is where my heart will catch a beat kid...........SweetDreamsilly