Saturday

The UC dream

Not like anyone cares, but...

So let's review how many dreams we've had.
1. GG dream
2. A bunch of GP dreams
3. and now, UC dream

Since i fell asleep at 5:30 and woke up at 12, i should include that session too:
I was getting on a roller coaster, it wasn't going yet. People were still talking while the procters came around and pushed the bars down. They hadn't gotten to me yet, I had my legs up, resting on the seat of the person in front of me because i figured, hey we still have time. But then, the roller coaster malfunctioned. WHile my feet were still up, the bar (which was underneath my feet) came down, squishing me kinda, and my feet weren't secured in the roller coaster, they were still over the bar. Some people's bars didn't even come down, and the roller coaster just started going. People were screaming everywhere and so was i. and even worse, it stopped and got stuck somewhere during the ride. I thought i was gonna die. And when the coaster didn't stop when it was supposed to, we were forced to JUMP OFF. So we did. I landed nicely. I'm never going on a roller coaster again.
And then there was a part about Mr.C being a maniacal pedophile!? I think its cuz he reminds me of that guy from desperate housewives

session 2:
The UC dream and the theater dream

Well, I was so depressed when i went to sleep, i think dreaming about this helped. So We were there, and i loved him and he hated me. But everytime i put my hand up, he was forced to do my bidding and had no choice (some weird power i had). So he hated me more. Then whore1 was like nooo i'll save you, and whore2 (from my elementary school, wtf?) was like omg don't follow her. So he went and tried his hardest to be free of me, which eventually worked. I don't want it to happen like that.
Then we all had dinner in this great dark, HP-like place where if you stepped past a certain desk, you'd fall to your death, and our dinner instructor showed people why people hang themselves the wrong way.

The theater dream: So my piano teacher made me go act instead, and I don't know why but i got a really bad overall feel for the place. Everyone was so malicious. Especially whore3. I thought she was nice, and there she was bossing people around, being a real bitch and looking pretty doing so and i was like, so he doesn't know. And even though i acted well ("Where did you learn to act like that?!") and got applause, I was so very alone.

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