Maybe I should stop taking cat naps.....
Just woke up from a catnap and the Weirdest Dream Ever. First, I was playing football, and throwing the ball well, which, as we all know, could Never Ever happen in real life (I throw worse than a girl! :P). Then somehow we (me and random friend X who I knew to be my best friend, but now I have no idea who it was or what he looked like) we at a beach, and the surf was AMAZING, I mean, like harryhausen style waves from like Crash of the Titans or something, and I had somehow torn something in my arm, and I was trying out for something, and I was like, 'yeaaaaaaaah, well I can still throw better than the best person youve got right now' (that kinda attitude was the only realistic thing that had happened so far! :P) And I could, so there you go :P
Then somehow it had NOTHING to do with that, and Gio and I were babbling (as we often do) in her room, though then everything was kinda flipped around in a not-quite mirror image of everything (but it seemed normal at the time). And then, someone that I'm don't really care about at the moment (but it's an intense 'don't care' :P) was suddenly in my room, and I was rolling my eyes at Gio, and she was like 'just go over there, and stop being rude', and I did, and we were talking about something ridiculously random, though my arm was still in a sling.
...on reflection, it only seemed weird when I woke up. Or, it still feels weird, but nothing about what happened was particularly weird. I guess.