Randomness, and a weird dream *EDIT*

Two or is it three days into the new roleplay, and I’m working on my first essay already! *laughs* I’ve missed them. *smiles* I like to learn. Learning is good. [Which I also changed my diary title. It now is: Ancora Imparo Which means: I am still learning.]

*looks at screen* I do not know what happened between putting my laptop away this afternoon to getting it back out this evening…But my screen has taken on an ugly turn. *crosses fingers* Hopefully it’ll last the 17 days til Christmas…*bites lip*

 Harley wasn’t feeling good this morning, so he stayed home from school. Yet he was feeling good enough to try to suffocate me while I was on messenger with Nic (and Kath when she wandered through).

 Wednesday morning I had a weird dream, and I was going to post it that night, but things went all insane, and I hardly got anything written for an entry. Anyway…really weird dream time…

Started out with me somewhere filling out college stuff. Alice, who I went to school with was there, and another boy who we went to school with was there as well, both filling out the same school stuff. There was a place to put in people you know/who are your friends that were going to the college. Brian (the boy) asked me and Alice if he could put us both down. We both told him no, because we were not friends.

Then one of the people in charge seen my feet (I don’t know, dreams don’t make sense), and said something about having some shoes that might fit me. There were two pairs of boots first…Only tried on the one, they were both kind of orange-ish red…But the first pair was a bit redder, and kind of like a vinyl looking material…The other pair was a suede looking type…But didn’t actually try that one on. Then there was a pair of shoes/sandals…I think that part of them were red as well…Most of it was clear. Wasn’t something I’d normal pick out, or wear, but they were comfortable. (Somewhere along the tryings on, someone said something about it being just like Cinderella.)Someone asked if I would wear them. I said yes, but not right now, because they wouldn’t go well in the snow. And some people laughed, thought it was funny. So I went back to my stuff, where Mum was filling out the housing stuff. There was a red splotch on the dorm thing…So Mum had made a black mark on the no dorm thing…And I went back over it and made a black star over it.

We were looking at something else having to do with something…Not completely sure…Part of it was dorm stuff, so it wasn’t really applicable to me, so I was just looking at stuff that was…Though the one thing with the dorm stuff there was like floor layouts of the dorms…And some of them looked like kids toys, like a castle play set…And the castle layout had something to do with the dorm layout…Didn’t quite understand that.

Then there were some other people who I don’t even think were in the college anymore, just use to be. And they were goofing off acting like idiots…But instead of yelling at them, the one guy in charge (I don’t think it was the boot/shoe guy), yelled at his daughter…Who was either signing up for the first time, or had been there for a year, I’m not sure. But he told her to get out of there if she couldn’t keep the others in line…Not those exact words, but something along those lines. So she goes running out, crying.

Normal, yeah, I’d get pissed off about such things, but as most of you probably know, I’m too quite to speak up…Well, I spoke up. I yelled back at the guy actually. Telling him that that was his daughter, and it wasn’t her fault, that he should of yelled at the guys that were at fault. And I can’t remember really what he said, but it was the equivalent that he didn’t care, and that she could find herself somewhere else to live, and he’d be happy. His wife was sitting right there, and was calm-ish, but I think still shocked that he said that. Well I replied with fine, she should. I’m not sure if he challenged me after that or not, but it was followed with she could come live with me, and I stormed out to go find her.

By the time I left, I had a bracelet in my hand…I don’t know when or where I got it, but I know it was hers. The first few steps I was alone, but then there was my Mum and one or two younger girls…I’m thinking they had all gone out looking for her after she ran out. Well we turned down a side street, and there were two boys playing keep-away with what looked like one of those shower hose things that you put on the tub faucet if you don’t have a shower…Though I’m not sure who they were suppose to be playing keep away with, as they were more or less just tossing it back and forth…And the girl was wearing a long yellow coat and laying on the ground…I think she might have been making snow angels.

I jingled the bracelet, not sure how she heard it, or knew it was hers, but she got up and came over. I think I gave her the bracelet back…I’m not sure. Then I was telling her I was sorry about how her father had acted, and she was saying I didn’t have to. And then I said I was sorry too because I think she was going to have to change her housing application because she was coming home with me. And she started crying, but it wasn’t upset sad tears, they were happy tears. And she said something about not even knowing her, but I’d take her into my home. I told her we didn’t have a lot of space, but we would make some…And in my head I was thinking of the house we are at now even, right down to the boxes of Christmas decorations sitting in the dinning room, and trying to figure out which of the kids room would be easier to clean out for her.

Then the bloody phone rang, ripping me out of the dream and a deep sleep…So…I have no idea what happened from there, and I’m blessed with the making of a killer headache (as I get whenever I’m ripped from a deep sleep). And I’m a bit perplexed by why I said I’d take in someone I didn’t know…As I’m pretty sure we’d never really talked or hung out before that day.

So yeah…Ug…Head hurts…I think I’m going to get me a cup of coffee, and run off to check on roleplay…And then mayhaps start on the first essay for roleplay. *grins* *laughs* As much as I disliked school work in school…I’ve missed my Hogwarts essays…

 

*EDIT*
OMGs…I’m so scattered brained. I forgot something important.
*HUGS my Sissy*
I gots a box of goodies from my sissy today. Yay for goodies!
*HUGS* I just want to say many, many Thankies. *grins*
*plays with Aztec gold* *laughs* I will write up the list of goodies with the rest of the good list come after Christmasness has passed.

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*huggles* Feel better. Odd dream.

December 8, 2006

*hugs* i had weird dreams last night. there were aliens that looked like clear bugs, breeding with humans, mining for gem stones and zinc, scott bacula and snails. yeah, top that. *laughs*

LMN
December 8, 2006

yay for goodies!

December 8, 2006

lol thats a funny dream

December 8, 2006

the thing about the feet and the shoose

Strange dream. /huggles I had a really really bad dream. All i can remeber is that i kept doing stuff wrong or i just looked at him wrong and he beat the crap out of me (which.. unfortuneatly he did end up doing on occasion) and the last thing i remember about the dream is him having his foot on my neck.. /shudder. i just really hope that is NOT a premention. Chris

December 8, 2006

sweet sally struthers you changed your diary name. what does Anacara imparo mean?? Something snakey i think.. i dunno. hah Chris

December 8, 2006

what a strange dream, you and kath should sit and creep each other out with them… thye have to mean something heh harley looked very ill yesterday!!… cute too dunno about the ill part still standing rpg! xxx

December 8, 2006

Harley was ill? maybe he just likes being on camera… hrmmm… probably lights up anyones face if you’re that age… Same with Beth so no worries Ucky dream… hate dreams *swats dreams away* Doesnt work normally but it was the principal that counts! You’ll be getting a good bag off me as soon as I post it I promise! I just need the dinero… xoxo

Well, that dream was…interesting. *tries to think of something it might mean* *can’t* *gives up* Anywho, yay for rpg essays! I need to do my REAL work and stop playing around in rpg. I think that’s all I’ve done for about two days straight now. *laughs* And, yay for goodies too!

You’re so cute when you write. Cute anyways, but more when you write lol Glad you got a peice of the aztec gold…now you’re going to end up with that curse…

December 9, 2006

Hmmm… I’m no stranger to weird dreams. *hugs*