May 09, 2004 08:46
I decided I had to post about this dream because it classifies as a nightmare :P
So, I'm living in this crazy amalgamation of my hometown, Champaign and Kanazawa. My parents buy me this white motorbike, kinda like the ones you see delivering pizza, but not quite as front-heavy. I decide that going to the karaoke box next to DCL sounds like a pretty good idea. I see my friend Ellick driving to DCL on the way, and I shout at him but he doesn't notice me. Anyway, I'm in the parking lot behind Kenney Gym, and it's like 10x the actual size. I decide to pull out my handy portable karaoke system and start singing. So me and some people from my high school end up deciding to go into the karaoke box which is right there. Then, the room is like, horrible. We get one song done apparently, and I go to put in mine and the page is ripped out. I was gonna sing "Konya Tsuki no Mieru Oka ni" or "It's Showtime" or some B'z song... but B'z was ripped out of the code book for the most part. Furthermore, the machine appears to have broken after the one song. And between songs it's showing this old tape of random sitcoms like Friends and Seinfeld and that sorta stuff. So it's just playing random clips from those ad nauseum, and then I wake up.