Apr 09, 2010 08:02
I had a dream that me and megan and tiana went to Italy for fun and we ended up sitting at a table in a restaurant with two attractive Italians. We wanted to pretend to me from Italy so we were all speaking with accents that were very bad. Mine sounded kind of southern/mexican (I think) and I don't remember what Tiana/Megan's sounded like but I know one of them sounded very american. After we got done eating we went to these guys house and I was totally falling for one of the guys. We talked and talked and I felt really bad about faking my accent but I also liked the way I sounded. Then his uncle and came home. He and his wife had just gotten married and they were incredibly happy and in love. They changed their clothes and hung out with us. Some kids from the second floor looked through the banister at us and were speaking to us in Italian but I couldn't understand them. I asked the guy how many rooms there were in the house and he did not know. I thought that was odd.
Eventually everyone went upstairs and I went into the front room to clean it up a little. I picked up a towel to through it into the closet and then everything turned into slow motion. It was absolutely beautiful and i stood there in awe. The curtains had waved so prettily and it was just really amazing. The guy I had a crush on came downstairs and I told him what happened. Then he told me about how he was a film maker and i confessed that I was American and he smiled really big and we kissed. He told me that he was going to Tanzania for more schooling and if I wanted I could come with him. I thought it sounded like an awesome idea...
Then I was in a car with KC we were trying to go to a zoo. We were actually in KC's truck which is really super huge. We were trying to find a parking lot and I was trying to change into different pants without drawing attention to myself. KC almost drove down a walk way and then he almost hit a woman who was pushing a stroller. She was not as mad about it as I had thought she would be. I was frustrated though because I had told him about the stroller and lady ahead and he still almost hit them. Then the girl in the stroller got out and started reciting something to us. I guess whenever she made a mistake she did this as a way to correct her error and learn. I was like, damn, school is going to be really difficutl for her if she always wants to be perfect. Then we parked and I put on first a pair of pj pants with the undies on the outside. It looked really funny. Then I switched into a pair of skinny jeans that went up to just below my boobies. And I said to KC, "don't worry. They don't actually go this high when I stand up"