It's over....Belmont.
So I received Symphony of the Night on Friday, and spent a good amount of time playing it. I killed Richter Belmont and beat the game.
Shut up.
Anyway, I had an odd dream last night. Most of it is vague, but the main theme was that Ian was getting married! To who? I don't know. He was just getting married, and for some reason, him and all of his family were all staying at my old house in Munster the night before the wedding. There were probably about a hundred I didn't recognize, and most everyone resorted to sleeping in sleeping bags at night. The only thing I remember, is that I was sleeping in the guest room along with Adam(my roommate) and some girl I never met. The guest room apparently was enlarged since the last time I saw it. This time it had a big screen TV and a bunkbed in the back corner. I don't remember much, but the girl and I were hitting on each other, and the three of us we watching something that kept making us cry in laughter. Numerous times my father or one of my older relatives politely told us to be quiet and get to bed since we had to get up early tomorrow for the wedding. We would quiet down, then start getting loud again as we kept watching.
The next thing I knew I "woke up" in that room but Adam and the girl were gone. I was still in my pajamas. I exited the room and approached the rail only to overhear Ian talking to my Dad, "yeah, I talked to Rick the other day...he didn't say much, always giving those one word responses. You know how he is." My Dad than entered view and a look of pure anger was created on his face as he saw that I wasn't dressed while he was in a tuxedo. Ian yelled "Bye, Rick!" as he and a bunch of the Holloway clan(all properly dressed) exited the house to enter one of the many limos I could see outside. I was shocked that I had overslept THAT long and I felt so irresponsible. My Dad then walked up the stairs and smacked me in the face, "what's a matter with you??? It's because you were up all night having a good time! I'm extremely disappointed in you. What kind of a friend are you, anyway?" That was it, and I woke up.
It has been so long since I've had such an overwhelmingly negative dream like that. I woke up kind of upset with myself.
Shut up.
Anyway, I had an odd dream last night. Most of it is vague, but the main theme was that Ian was getting married! To who? I don't know. He was just getting married, and for some reason, him and all of his family were all staying at my old house in Munster the night before the wedding. There were probably about a hundred I didn't recognize, and most everyone resorted to sleeping in sleeping bags at night. The only thing I remember, is that I was sleeping in the guest room along with Adam(my roommate) and some girl I never met. The guest room apparently was enlarged since the last time I saw it. This time it had a big screen TV and a bunkbed in the back corner. I don't remember much, but the girl and I were hitting on each other, and the three of us we watching something that kept making us cry in laughter. Numerous times my father or one of my older relatives politely told us to be quiet and get to bed since we had to get up early tomorrow for the wedding. We would quiet down, then start getting loud again as we kept watching.
The next thing I knew I "woke up" in that room but Adam and the girl were gone. I was still in my pajamas. I exited the room and approached the rail only to overhear Ian talking to my Dad, "yeah, I talked to Rick the other day...he didn't say much, always giving those one word responses. You know how he is." My Dad than entered view and a look of pure anger was created on his face as he saw that I wasn't dressed while he was in a tuxedo. Ian yelled "Bye, Rick!" as he and a bunch of the Holloway clan(all properly dressed) exited the house to enter one of the many limos I could see outside. I was shocked that I had overslept THAT long and I felt so irresponsible. My Dad then walked up the stairs and smacked me in the face, "what's a matter with you??? It's because you were up all night having a good time! I'm extremely disappointed in you. What kind of a friend are you, anyway?" That was it, and I woke up.
It has been so long since I've had such an overwhelmingly negative dream like that. I woke up kind of upset with myself.