Sunday, August 9, 2009

before i continue,

i must record my dream.

i remember taking a shower somewhere,it was in theis bathroom i have never seen before but when i got out of it, i was in my house. then i remember kirby calling me asking if we wanted to hang out but i was cleaning at the time. then him and nghia came over. jc asked me to go to his house because him and vince were knitting together while watching tv. although they were at jc's house, i looked over to my left or right side and there they were, on the couch watching a TV and knitting. on my other side was my house, so it looked like it was connected, like those sets they use for TV shows.
and then i went to washington d.c. or new york and we met up with my dad's european friends. the guy made his kids stay with us and there was a guy and his little sister. they had to squish into the Prius with us and i sat next to the european guy and i thought he was cute. i asked how old he was because he looked my age and he said, "I'm 18! You look 18 too." And then i laughed and said no. there was a party in the parking lot too, and all the blonde chicks looked the same and kept looking at me. well in the car i saw smoke coming out from the guy's hand and i was like OMGWTF and it turned out he had weed. and i told him to throw it away because everyone was in the car and no one noticed he had it but me. he looked at me apoligetically. i thought he was cute too so then i was like eww no he's not cute no more. we got out of the car and he threw it away thank goodness
then we went shopping at walmart, and this one store and i dressed up as bubbles from the powerpuff girls. well actually i was wearing the light blue striped dress but everyone at the store was like BUBBLES? and another lady looked like blossom. there was no buttercup.

i woke up with my sister telling me to wash the dishes. by then i was half asleep, i was still partly in my dream mode and it took me a while to get up. i wanna go back to sleep, no one is on aim anyway haha.

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