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As I sit here, on my laptop I try to remember. A dream. Yes, a dream. My god it was amazing. I mean...it couldn't have been any better. When my aunt woke me up on Friday, my heart just sunk because I had never thought of something so amazing ever. Now, as only a few people look at this I shall have to post this elsewhere :D. So anyways, as you wait in anticipation..I shall wait no longer. The people involved were A girl..she will be known as X :P. Think I am really going to tell you? Yeah..that's it. It also included some guy..I had no idea who the hell it was but his part in the dream was all of like 10 seconds and of course..myself. So let it begin. It all started one day in a basement of X's house. I just pictured it..it was pretty cool. Anyways, X and I were for some reason..bored out of our minds. So I don't know why or how but we chose the dumbest thing to do..pretty much EVER! We had a pencil crayon war. HAHAHA. So basically I hid in the basement behind a wall that I could look up and see X who was hiding behind a wall. The game was to throw the pencil at the other person to win. So we started. I threw my pencil crayon and hit X in the leg. X then threw one at me and hit me in the shoulder. A few more were thrown and we were hit. Ding dong! The doorbell rang. This dude..who I had no idea who he was..came over for one reason..To use X's photocopy machine. Hahahah. So he went upstairs to use the photocopier and X came down back to X's spot and we continued. I didn't know X was back so I moved around the corner to look. WHAM! The pencil crayon which for some reason was made out of like metal or something but it HURT. It hit me right in the chest. It basically knocked the wind out of me and I couldn't breathe properly. X came down to check me out to see if I was allright. I sat down on the couch and put my hands on my head and rubbed my head because I was hurting so badly from the pain. X jumped on my lap, hugged me and kissed me on the forehead and comforted me. "PHILIP! TIME TO GET UP IT'S 10:30". That was the end. My aunt had woke me up before anything else happened. Anyways I woke up and I just felt so weak and just felt so..ugh..loved? Maybe. I felt something and I don't know what it was but my whole body just sank..and it felt good hahaha. So that was my amazing dream. Which I could live that moment some day. Besides that, my t-shirt came in. Pretty fucking AWESOME! The one has Psyclon Nine written on the front in red and has Iesus Nazarenus Rex Iudaeorum and under it with brackets [Through his righteousness the earth defiled] and under that it has the Psyclon Nine symbol. The second one has the symbol on the front with Psyclon Nine above it. The back says "Why should I believe, if God's not here to save me?" They are sooo amazing. Nothing else much is going on..family comes home on Monday. That I certainly dread.. I have to do something this summer. I might see if Steve will let me see his synth. That would be cool. I don't know but I would like to maybe go to a cd store and look around or go to Jackson Square and hang out or just SOMETHING! Oh well. I will be going to bed soon. Have to listen to music first. I found some fucking AMAZING songs. Like they are so unbelievably good. They are :
Nightwish - Higher than Hope
Dismantled - Exit
Dismantled - The Swarm.
Those songs are so fucking amazing. I have to like listen to them every night. This is the longest entry I have ever posted haha. I hope I didn't leave anything of the dream out. Anyways goodnight all!
Nightwish - Higher than Hope
Dismantled - Exit
Dismantled - The Swarm.
Those songs are so fucking amazing. I have to like listen to them every night. This is the longest entry I have ever posted haha. I hope I didn't leave anything of the dream out. Anyways goodnight all!