As usual, people in different parts of the world, most of whom I’ve never met and never will meet, continue to somehow affect and control my life while I could never control another human being even if I wanted to. In other words, because the assholes at TLC just had to go and air a show about pro sweepers I’ve just about stopped winning altogether. Over 2,000 new members joined the sweeps site just today alone. All the show has done is put more money in the already rich rude bastard’s pocket that founded the site. Another reason to resent God; He lets the rich get richer while the poor get poorer.

I’m glad that hurricane Irene isn’t going to be as bad as they first thought it might be unless you’re on the coast of NC, but I’m worried that the dream I had last spring of Tom getting a job in September is going to be wrong because I don’t have the same accuracy rate with good dreams that I do with bad dreams.

So other than feeling like things are never going to change, that’s really all I can say right now. Sorry to make this so short but I guess it makes up for some of my long, drawn-out entries.

The troll took a few days off, but then a couple of nights ago I was surprised to find her check-in in the middle of the night. Like she just couldn’t wait and had to sneak in while her enabling parents slept. But since then she’s been in on and off throughout the daytime as usual.