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I had some unpleasant dreams last night. I'm going to tell you about them/try to remember them.
The first one was weird because it mostly consisted of people I'm related to. In the dream, we had just moved to a new neighborhood and my uncle was there. At one point we were in a garage which was apparently ours and there was whatever our car was and a red VW beetle which supposedly belonged to my grandfather, but I think my uncle was driving it. But in my dream-thoughts I decided I was going to try to buy it from my grandfather since he wanted to sell it. Some other things happened that I don't remember, but the really weird part was that at three different points, my mom and I were walking around the neighborhood and every time we walked past this one intersection there was a girl there who was kind of a combination of Cat and Angela, a girl I went to high school with. She was always just standing in front of some trees with her hood on and when we got close enough, she would walk out and say, "So how tall are you?" and then try to stab me in the back or the front with a pocket knife. At one point I think I tried to kick her and it woke me up because my leg actually kicked and then I was startled by being in my new room.
So in the second one, I think the place I was in was supposed to be downtown Durham, but a lot of it was in this maze-like building. I had a bag and a bike and I was supposed to be making my way from somewhere outside to somewhere inside where my mom would be picking me up or something. At two different points in this dream, I got attacked by creepy dudes. I don't remember the first one, but the second one, I was on the bike at a street corner, waiting to cross the street and the dude just stood there for a while and then as I was about to leave, he held on to the back of my bike and so I fell over and started yelling because he was trying to take my bike (I think) and then he left. Later in the dream, I kind of wanted to ask him why he stopped trying to steal my bike when I started yelling, but I didn't run into him again. So I finally got into the maze-house. When I first got to the place I was going to, I thought I had lost my bike, but eventually realized I had it, but didn't have my bag. So I was flipping out about how I thought my mom would be mad that I lost things even if it was because I got attacked twice. I think I woke up before I found my stuff. Somewhere in there, there was also some random stuff that after I woke up and started doing stuff, realized didn't actually happen.
It was a weird night.
But my room looks pretty awesome.
I miss my laptop. I'm currently on hold to check my repair status. Rawr! They have very strange hold music. I'm stuck with it for "fifteen minutes or longer" with occasional interruptions by a crazy voice telling me to keep holding.
[EDIT]: Sounds like it'll be done tomorrow morning. So maybe I'll get it back in the afternoon?
The first one was weird because it mostly consisted of people I'm related to. In the dream, we had just moved to a new neighborhood and my uncle was there. At one point we were in a garage which was apparently ours and there was whatever our car was and a red VW beetle which supposedly belonged to my grandfather, but I think my uncle was driving it. But in my dream-thoughts I decided I was going to try to buy it from my grandfather since he wanted to sell it. Some other things happened that I don't remember, but the really weird part was that at three different points, my mom and I were walking around the neighborhood and every time we walked past this one intersection there was a girl there who was kind of a combination of Cat and Angela, a girl I went to high school with. She was always just standing in front of some trees with her hood on and when we got close enough, she would walk out and say, "So how tall are you?" and then try to stab me in the back or the front with a pocket knife. At one point I think I tried to kick her and it woke me up because my leg actually kicked and then I was startled by being in my new room.
So in the second one, I think the place I was in was supposed to be downtown Durham, but a lot of it was in this maze-like building. I had a bag and a bike and I was supposed to be making my way from somewhere outside to somewhere inside where my mom would be picking me up or something. At two different points in this dream, I got attacked by creepy dudes. I don't remember the first one, but the second one, I was on the bike at a street corner, waiting to cross the street and the dude just stood there for a while and then as I was about to leave, he held on to the back of my bike and so I fell over and started yelling because he was trying to take my bike (I think) and then he left. Later in the dream, I kind of wanted to ask him why he stopped trying to steal my bike when I started yelling, but I didn't run into him again. So I finally got into the maze-house. When I first got to the place I was going to, I thought I had lost my bike, but eventually realized I had it, but didn't have my bag. So I was flipping out about how I thought my mom would be mad that I lost things even if it was because I got attacked twice. I think I woke up before I found my stuff. Somewhere in there, there was also some random stuff that after I woke up and started doing stuff, realized didn't actually happen.
It was a weird night.
But my room looks pretty awesome.
I miss my laptop. I'm currently on hold to check my repair status. Rawr! They have very strange hold music. I'm stuck with it for "fifteen minutes or longer" with occasional interruptions by a crazy voice telling me to keep holding.
[EDIT]: Sounds like it'll be done tomorrow morning. So maybe I'll get it back in the afternoon?