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Thursday, September 22, 2005

Sweet Dreams???

Well, because my bed is still covered in all of my junk... since we had our carpets cleaned the other day, I slept on the floor for the second night in a row. I should seriously consider putting my stuff away, because the floor can only be comfortable for so long. But this morning I actually remembere my dreams! It's quite exciting...although they make no sense whatsoever... it's still exciting... this is probably going to be the most random blog you've ever read but oh well.
Dream # 1: I was hanging out with Becca, Jake, and Kylen. We were all just sitting around... but then there was this HUGE, GINORMOUS tree, and it had a wicked awesome swing on it. It was the coolest swing I'd ever seen. So I stood on the swing, and played on that for a while.. Then... I apparently told my friends (the gang) that I would meet them at Debbies house to hang out or something at 3:00, so I had to go!
Dream #2: So... I leave (I'm not sure these are seperate dreams... but they don't connect very well, so I'm just going to pretend), I get in my car. But it's been snowing out. Not just a light joyful snow shower, but it was like Minnesota snow, where my car is burried. So it was extremely hard to get my car out of this snow and ice. I tried to back up and i almost ran into this barbed wire fence.. so then I tried again and noticed that this other car was waiting for me... so I just let him go. Eventually, I was able to get out.
Dream #3: So then, I'm somehow at this wedding. My sister's sister in law was getting married. So I got all dressed up in the ugliest outfit ever... let me explain. I was in an oversized grey sweater, a gray skirt that was knee length but so unflattering, my hair wasn't done... it was kind of wavy and half up, and then my shoes... this is the best... shoe #1 was the style where it has the ribbon lace to tie up so it'll stay on you. You know where you have to tie it around your ankle/calf. Anyways... that was bad enough, but shoe #2: was one of those without the lace at all... so I'm thinkin' "ugliest outfit ever" is a slight understatement. Anyways, I complained to my mom that my outfit was crazy, and she tried to convince me it looked cute. Then she's like, "don't you have to go to your friends house?" And I thought... "you're asking me this when this wedding is about to start... i don't get it.' But she insisted that I still attend my friends house... and that I was fine to miss whatever I was going to miss. She said, just be back at 6:30. And I wasn't going to go, but she basicallhy refused to let me stay. I don't know what that was all about. Sheeshe.
Dream #4: Now, this dream doesn't relate to any of the rest by any means. I'm not sure what was going on up in my head... but yeah. So anyways. Matt, Mandy (Matt's sister), and I were just sitting at this table. But Mandy was eating this cheesecake that someone had given her. It must've been for something special like her birthday or something. She was eating some cheesecake from the pan, and she kept saying.. I shouldn't be eating this... and would apologize to her roomates.. becuase it was as if she were eating their piece of cheesecake or something. But it was almost like we were in Arizona or something or... maybe ... I just don't know, cause she kept apologizing to her Arizona friends. All the while Matt and I just sat there in silence, not knowing what to say. It was a very strange.. pointless dream I suppose.. as were all of them, but anywho.. I was just excited that I could remember them!
Well, I do suppose I should probably get ready for the wonderful Biology class that I have today. Oh joy, and I do have a lovely Biology test to study for today. How glorious ~
Anywho, Adios Friends!
Teri

2 Comments:

  • At Friday, September 23, 2005, Blogger deb said…

    I think it is awesome you abondoned your friends to come to my house...even though you never made it there. I am quite flattered. So, I think we should go find a swing or something. We could even act out this insano dream, or at least the outfit part by going to the DI. That would be a hoot.

     
  • At Friday, September 23, 2005, Blogger Nikki said…

    hoot is a great word. it should be used more often, but not overused. Don't even think about it.

    You've got one crazy brain, Teri. I can never remember my dreams, and even if I do, it's just bits and pieces. You remembered quite a few insane details. Well done.

     

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