Wow, I've kind of let my blog go. So I have a lot to catch you all up on. Okay so there isn't many of you out there and most of the people that read this I talk to often enough I don't really need to write anything. That doesn't matter.
Anyway, I use that word a lot but that's not what I came here to write. I came here today to write about the dream I had last night. I love it when I have dreams and then I can remember them. My dream last night was nice and surreal. Needless to say, I didn't want to wake up, but I had to.
It started out pretty normal. I'm not sure what I was doing, but some how I was invited to a party or something. I'm not sure why or who invited me. And normally, I wouldn't go to a party, especially by myself, but in my dream I did. Once I got there, a friend of mine, who I can't place said hi and then said that I should me some guy. There was no name, but she said this and a few minutes later while I'm eatting some snacks. This guy comes up and starts talking to me telling me how she said we were suppose to me.
Well, this guy was definetly good looking. He was taller than me with brown hair that was short but shaggy. So we seemed to hit it off. Before I knew it, it was like we knew each other forever. He was telling me all kinds of things, but we keep being at parties. We were really social. Which makes me laugh cause I'm not the best at social occasions or parties. They really aren't my thing, but it was cool in the dream. People loved us.
Girls loved him. At one of the parties, there was like three girls all trying to get him to go somewhere, but he didn't want to go. He didn't seem to like them at all, he just wanted to go see me. Somewhere at this point he handed me a bos when people where talking to me about the bible. He was whispered something about this was his bible.
When I opened it up it was a book that looked like a bible but it said something about being a skateboarding bible. I flipped through it and there was lots of pictures of skateboard tricks and stuff written in about it. Anyway, it was cool. I was all like cool, teach me. So we were planning on me learning to skateboard sometime. And all these people where talking but it was like we didn't hear what they were saying, we just looked at each other.
About this point I woke up. It bugged me, cause this guy kind of looked familiar, but I don't think I know him. No name nothing. Anyway, it was weird. I wish I knew this guy, Damn. I don't know what happened Saturday, to make me dream this dream. Well, I should go to bed. Maybe I'll have another dream. Probably not. I haven't been able to dream and remember for while. I love to write about dreams. They are so bizzard.
I'll post more later about real things like my new printer and how Friday was a bad day, but it got better. Also about my WW obbession and how I clipped my finger nails for the meeting saturday cause I thought I didn't lose weight.
blueberi posted at 12:37 AM