Just took a three hour nap. Good times. Had a weird dream about school. It's already starting to fragment, so I'll post what I remember. It was supposed to be college, this semester coming up (Spring '08) that's about to start, but it was set in my high school, for the most part. I had a problem finding anywhere to sit at lunch, since nobody had saved me a seat and everything was full. I fell and spilled all my stuff, and was trying to fit everything in my backpack, but it wouldn't fit. Mindy walked by during that part, I started to say something, she looked at me and said "Safe distance", indicating that we shouldn't be any closer than we already were. I managed to get everything into my backpack, but it was too tight and almost didn't fit, and was incredibly heavy. In English class, the crazy professor had assigned us to record one of our fantasies to share with the class for next time - Chelsea was in that class, for whatever reason. As I was trying to get everything in my backpack, someone came up and yelled something about coming to see someone who had done the assignment very well - we all followed him into the classroom building (one of the buildings on the old SMHS campus) into a courtroom-esque setup, headed by Matt Parkman from Heroes. We all get there, and he calls for them to start over.
I woke up for a few hours, then fell back asleep. I had a second set of dreams. I went into Mrs. Schiflett's english class, and she called on me first to get up and share my fantasy with everyone. I told her that I thought we had until Thursday at 10 to do them, she asked me why, and I told her 'an apparent misunderstanding, followed by a dream I had last night', which is weird - that's the first time I remember referencing one dream in another. Odd. Anyway, then she calls on someone else, who starts dancing, then on Brandon, this guy that I went to High School with that's deaf. They both started singing, and looking back, they were both singing the Britney Spears that happens to be emanating from my speakers right now. Good times.
Britney Spears -- Piece of Me
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2006-03-24
2004-11-04
There's no sense in telling me; the wisdom of a fool won't set you free
So Tuesday evening, Lilie calls. She's bored, I'm bored, we're all bored. We couldn't go to a 50 cent movie, since there was NOTHING playing - Wimbledown, Anaconda 2, and the Cookout. Right. So.
I half-jokingly said, "Well, you could hang out over here and watch the election or something." Jokingly only because I didn't think she'd take me up on it.
She did.
I was freaking out, because Mom and Mike were talking about what a hard time they were going to give me while she was over here. They behaved, though. I gave her the tour, and showed her my room. She was surprised by the Britney poster on my wall - though I recently removed two other ones and the Spice Girls poster - but seemed to like it otherwise. I showed her my computer and collection of movies and music, and my PS2 and games - we are both geeks, after all.
So we watched the election for a bit, then she started playing SO3. She bought it, but her PS2 is in storage right now, so she hasn't been able to play it. She said my bed is really comfortable, but made a really weird comment about not being able to breathe on it. Or having trouble breathing. Or something like that.
She did start to fall asleep later. When questioned about it, she said that she was just really comfortable, and kinda tired. I think she was actually completely sleep at one point, but I'm not sure. So she finally left at one point. (Sean did call while she was over here, and I asked her if she realizes how incredibly awkward and weird that is when he does so.)
More to come later.
I half-jokingly said, "Well, you could hang out over here and watch the election or something." Jokingly only because I didn't think she'd take me up on it.
She did.
I was freaking out, because Mom and Mike were talking about what a hard time they were going to give me while she was over here. They behaved, though. I gave her the tour, and showed her my room. She was surprised by the Britney poster on my wall - though I recently removed two other ones and the Spice Girls poster - but seemed to like it otherwise. I showed her my computer and collection of movies and music, and my PS2 and games - we are both geeks, after all.
So we watched the election for a bit, then she started playing SO3. She bought it, but her PS2 is in storage right now, so she hasn't been able to play it. She said my bed is really comfortable, but made a really weird comment about not being able to breathe on it. Or having trouble breathing. Or something like that.
She did start to fall asleep later. When questioned about it, she said that she was just really comfortable, and kinda tired. I think she was actually completely sleep at one point, but I'm not sure. So she finally left at one point. (Sean did call while she was over here, and I asked her if she realizes how incredibly awkward and weird that is when he does so.)
More to come later.
