Monday, March 2, 2009

Feel Some Kind of Strange

Because you can go back and edit posts, it's kinda like 1983, where you can erase all traces of whatever you want. Right now, we're at war with Eurasia. East Asia has always been an ally. Trust me.

But whatever. We went to go check out the pinano yesterday and it sounds like a saloon piano. It is WAAAY old. But it's okay, because I knew it was too good to be true. Things like that just don't happen to me, or they do, but there's always a catch. 'Tis my unluck, but I'm used to it, so it's cool.

I'm bored. One month and 15 days, and I'm outta here, hopefully for a long time.


Parts of my dream that I remember:

I was in the parking lot in between the dorms, but it was a bit different, because the dorms were more like apartments, and there were more trees, and they were taller, and mum was there, picking me up to go get dinner or ice cream or something, and I was packing my stuff into the van (I think) and other people were packing and moving out. It started out sunny, but then more and more clouds came, and the sun was lower in the sky, and then, I looked at the sky, and it was THE MOST beautiful sky I'd ever seen: sun making everything yellow-brown-orange, covered by stuck-together-cotton-ball clouds, with a big, dark, grey sheet of  cloud moving in from the right. I didn't have my camera with me (of course) so I RAN back to my apartment, but by the time I got back, the grey sheet-cloud had almost covered the sky. But that moment where the sky was beautiful...it was so beautiful...I'm surprised my mind could make the sky like that. Then once the sheet-cloud had covered the sky, it started to rain: a few drops at first, then some more, then all of a sudden it was raining HARD but it was that warm summer rain that you want to dance in, and everything still had sort of an orange-y tint. It was so beautiful.

Then this other part, I was at Braulim's, and apples were 25 cents each, so I was going to buy a lot, but I didn't have a ride home, and I couldn't carry all of them home, and I had just gotten new roommates (3 guys...I don't get it either. They were all pretty hot though. Tall, skinny, alternative), and didn't have any of their phone numbers (one of them had a car) but they were at Braulim's too, and I just didn't know it, but they saw me and I sorta recognised them, but wasn't sure that they were my roommates because when I met them I didn't really look at them. They assured me that they were my roommates, and so it was okay.

It was a cool dream.

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