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what a wierd dream. i know there was more, but i only remember so much...
the first thing i remember was being on an airplane, and it was one of those really big suckers too. it was with a whole bunch of people i was familliar with, and it was like some sort of "field trip" or something. i don't know. you know, the whole "class goes to europe" thing, or whatever. anyway, we weren't going to europe, we were coming home from wherever we went, instead. and all of a sudden the plan gets real low to the ground and we think we're landing but nooo, there's certainly no runway. we're in the middle of like suburbia, surrey. and then in an instent the plane pulls up and starts to climb into the sky, as it does it almost hits some trees, but barrels out of the way before doing so. as it does this it starts going all wobly as it climbs into the sky and when it reaches a certain point it begins to nose dive and it flips upsidedown and boom onto the ground. now normally, this would sound liek a pretty scary dream, however I remember nobody panicing on the plane, nor ever feeling fear myself. anyway, the adventure does not end here! apparently everyone survived, and it was all good. so we get out of the plane and it's all mangled and whatnot, but apparently the luggage compartment survived, so everyone decides to get their stuff and go home. for some reason I had with me: a backpack, a roll around suitcase, and a barritone saxophone. However, i couldn't find, for the life of me, the roll around suitcase. Anyway I looked and looekd and eventually found it in some building nearby. at this point I am trying to find someone to split a cab with, but nobody will split a cab to North Van with me. boo. so I end up deciding what the hell i'll bus it to the nearest skytrain station, turns out a few other people want to come with me and one of them is my good friend Kathryn, and two of her friends. Anyway we start walking toward some street that I can';t recall the name of, that we should be able to catch a bus to the skytrain from. however a bunch of us got horribly lost instead in surrey and ended up walking around in some store that seemed familliar from some other dream. then when we found out way out, Kathryn decided to hitch hike with a dump truck, but I didn't want to, and the guy wouldn't let the two other people on because they were asian. the end.
the first thing i remember was being on an airplane, and it was one of those really big suckers too. it was with a whole bunch of people i was familliar with, and it was like some sort of "field trip" or something. i don't know. you know, the whole "class goes to europe" thing, or whatever. anyway, we weren't going to europe, we were coming home from wherever we went, instead. and all of a sudden the plan gets real low to the ground and we think we're landing but nooo, there's certainly no runway. we're in the middle of like suburbia, surrey. and then in an instent the plane pulls up and starts to climb into the sky, as it does it almost hits some trees, but barrels out of the way before doing so. as it does this it starts going all wobly as it climbs into the sky and when it reaches a certain point it begins to nose dive and it flips upsidedown and boom onto the ground. now normally, this would sound liek a pretty scary dream, however I remember nobody panicing on the plane, nor ever feeling fear myself. anyway, the adventure does not end here! apparently everyone survived, and it was all good. so we get out of the plane and it's all mangled and whatnot, but apparently the luggage compartment survived, so everyone decides to get their stuff and go home. for some reason I had with me: a backpack, a roll around suitcase, and a barritone saxophone. However, i couldn't find, for the life of me, the roll around suitcase. Anyway I looked and looekd and eventually found it in some building nearby. at this point I am trying to find someone to split a cab with, but nobody will split a cab to North Van with me. boo. so I end up deciding what the hell i'll bus it to the nearest skytrain station, turns out a few other people want to come with me and one of them is my good friend Kathryn, and two of her friends. Anyway we start walking toward some street that I can';t recall the name of, that we should be able to catch a bus to the skytrain from. however a bunch of us got horribly lost instead in surrey and ended up walking around in some store that seemed familliar from some other dream. then when we found out way out, Kathryn decided to hitch hike with a dump truck, but I didn't want to, and the guy wouldn't let the two other people on because they were asian. the end.