March 9th, 2017


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I had a dream where I listened to a cover version of D12’s Purple Pills (or Hills, depending whether you’re thinking of the censored version or not) made by the singers Pink, Mya, Eve, Missy Elliott, Christina Aguilera, and the others who starred in the Lady Marmalade music video.
I thought about Eminem, how frightened he is now that his beloved daughter Hayley Jade has started dating boys raised by her father’s music.

I also had a dream where I accidentally left my ever- so- trustworthy bicycle into a local bus.
In the last dream, I had psychic powers like telekinesis and thoughtography, and I was haunted by an evil spirit.

Me and Mirette had a sleepover at my home.
In the morning I got up, took my morning medicine, dabbed lotion on my face, put deodorant into my armpits, dressed up into neat clothes and put on some jewellery.
Then I went back to bed and took a short nap. After getting up, I ate the rest of the banana split ice cream we had bought yesterday.

Later the day me and Mirette left, we were heading to Lapland Spring. First we went to the supermarket in the shopping mall where we bought snacks, Mirette got a salad and a bottle of raspberry lemonade, and I got a box of raspberries and a bottle of Frezza Mint.

We took a train to Hell City, then a subway to Grass Cove, and walked to Lapland Spring.

We had a good time talking to Mella and Tiina, laughing and eating treats and drinking tea and coffee, Mirette worked on her portfolio and I wrote into my diary.

Later the day me, Mirette, and Tiina left at the same time. We walked to Grass Cove, took a subway to the city center, and me and Mirette went to the supermarket to buy Danish pastries and mozzarella sticks.

We took a train to Mole Hill, once there we went to the same supermarket and bought two boxes of mac n’ cheese.

Once back home, I washed two loads of laundry, cooked supper for both of us, and after taking my evening medicine, I took a shower.

I had to go to bed wearing a bathrobe, because all my nighties were lined up on the drying rack.
I was amazed that it was only nine o’clock in the evening when I went to bed, I had a feeling it was almost midnight.

Tomorrow I will start doing the weekly housecleaning again. My HoivaOnni worker will visit me at two o’clock in the afternoon, I will wash the dishes and iron the laundry during the visit.
I might go see my parents; if the weather is alright, I will walk there.

On Saturday I will go to the gym, and continue doing housework. I might also visit an art museum.

On Sunday I will go visit my parents again, and do housework again.