Sunday, July 18, 2010

Dream 4?

Okay I think this is dream 4. Not too sure, but holy it was...mostly wishful thinking.

God Jennifer, just go suck an egg. Stupid subconscious, taking me on stupid rides that I don't want to go on. SUCKS SUCKS UGH NOW I'M SAD.

LOL okay let's get started. (I'm listening to Utada. UGH SHE KILLS ME.)

LIKE WHO IN THE WORLD GAVE THAT TO HER, CRAP SHE'S AMAZING. Ughhhh her voiceeeeeee is killing meeeeeeeeeee.

FML I don't want to get started on this dream because then I have to put his name down and I'll just be some creepy loser lame-o weird THING that has stupid dreams. SO ANGRY.

Okay, okay, well everyone that matters knows that I went to his house. So in this dream, I invited him to my house.

...Ugh, fine let's start.

So he came to my house, and I met him at the south end of the path thing near my house. There is a park there, and we stopped their first before heading back to my house. It was a hot, hot day, and there was a water park there! (I just found that out a few days ago, haha.) Anyways, there were a couple guys playing basketball, and WX was there with her boyfriend. I told him to go and play basketball, and I sat down with those girls.

Anyways, I was talking with WX, sort of catching up I guess. She said I looked happy, and I told her I was. Haha, yah I was pretty happy. So the girls are just chitchatting while the dudes play. One girl looks at me and asks, "Is he your boyfriend?"

I shook my head and said, "No, we're good friends."

She smiled and tilted her head and said, "Then you don't mind if I ask him for his number then, do you?"

"No, go ahead," I said to her. (So passive, even in my dreams.) So yah, the boys kept playing, and we just kept talking I guess. After he and I were going home, and we ran through the water park. Haha, I was laughing cuz I didn't have extra clothes for him, and then the girl came and asked him if she could talk to him. So I just told him I would wait for him by the path.

...Yup. Way to go, Jenn. Fml, she was cute too. LOL my dream competition smoked me.

He was his usual self, I dunno. Anyways, we walked back, and we just played at my house. ...I have memories of Mario Kart. Yup. Anyways, here's where it gets WEIRDDDD. So for some reason, he was sleeping over at my house (wtf?). My parents seemed okay with it, which is even WEIRDER. So I slept at one end of the couch, and he was curled up on the other end. (Chill guys, its like PG 4. Rated E, for everyone. LOL my dreams have no hormones.) I slept pretty well (I slept in my dream while I was sleeping.) but when it was morning, I didn't want to get up. Eventually, everyone in my house was awake, except us on the couch. I finally decided to get up, and let him keep sleeping. My parents went out somewhere, and then I went upstairs.

For some reason, this was all happening in my old house. I was upstairs in my pink room, and I was looking for a shirt to wear. I had all these weird clothes. I picked this white tank top with this lacy flower pattern and braided straps that was sewn into a hot pink cardigan. But then when I put it on and looked in the mirror, it became this big white T-shirt with a colourful picture of a white tiger and parrots and jungle foliage, and a navy cardigan. lol.

So he came upstairs after and we were just up in my room. Then, I hear this big crash, and my brother runs into my room as well. These two guys, both dressed in black trench coats and sunglasses come in, and one of them looks like Morgan Freeman and the other looked like Bruce Willis. I guess they were thieves? But at that moment, I was just trying to get away from them.

We ran into a separate place in my house, and it was this BIGGGGG supermarket warehouse. Sort of like Home Depot, filled with food and stuff. :S Yah, and people were cleaning the aisles. Then there was this BIGGGG car crash, and it knocked over this HUGE JAR OF DRY PEANUT BUTTER. Inside were like flakes/powder puffs of peanut butter. The jar was like 2 meters tall. (WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?!)

I kind of get the car crash, because right after, my aunty and uncle came, just like after my car crash. They asked us if we were okay, and they called the police.

Anyways, I was scrambling, running around everywhere. The police were trying to find the two men who broke in, because they were the thieves that kept stealing things on my street (we've had several robberies on this street!). Then a girl turned in a bat, and flew away. I don't know how I realized this, but I was a vampire. (Okay, I blame on the fact that I've been reading New Moon and Eclipse recently.) Everyone was a vampire, and we were all turning into bats.

I was looking for him, but someone told me he left. After the two guys had broken in, I had just left him in my room alone. I saw from someone else's perspective that he had gotten tired of just waiting, and that he left a note and went home. I became human again (how?), and rushed after him. His note said something like "234872 2342_3, between 1 and 2, which one should I choose? I....will...be...waiting..."

So I chased him out and I caught him at my door. I asked him what the note meant, and he told me that he had to decide on course selection, and that he was missing a number on his course code, either a 1 or a 2, which determined the difficulty of his English course. I told him to go for the harder one, and then he started to go home.

Lol, I shouted after him, and I didn't want him to leave haha. Then all of a sudden Billy was there on the other side of the street, and was playing with a police weapon thing. It was this giant claw thing and when you pushed a button, it zoomed out and could grab you. I told him to PUT IT DOWN, and he did, but then the police got to him and started using it on him.

Haha, I blocked the claw thing, and it was weird. There was a keypad thing where you typed 3 characters, and that was the shape of the claw. Eg, if you put I37, then the claw would have that shape. I was really, really good at dodging the claw thing, and the police thought I was a natural.

...That's all I remember.

It started pretty normal. Almost real, haha.

Kay, I'm done.

PEACEEEEEEEEE.

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