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Sep 08, 2007 14:29

Yesterday was a good day for me.  A really good day because I got to see Lewis yesterday :D.  It seemed like ages since I saw him.  I missed him :(.  We didn't go out yesterday, we just hung out at my house instead.  Yay for watching Heroes and being bums.  The show need full attention, otherwise things get confusing.  Oh yeah, it was the first time Lewis had dinner at my place with the family, too.  It wasn't as weird as I thought it'd be.  My parents could be kind of awkward.  No interview session though, my sisters thought I' was motherly during dinner x).  I can't wait to tell Anum and Jennifer about it, they're both going to laugh over it; they know how kooky my dad could be during dinner.  I was hyper and cheery all yesterday, s'all :).

Mmm, in previous posts I've written about dreams.  There was one a few days ago that topped my "weird dreams".

I was Ginny's psychiatrist.  Mrs. Weasley took her in with the twins and told me that Ginny's been depressed for a while now, but they couldn't figure out why.  There wasn't enough magic to draw her out of it.  I know I've expressed interest in wanting to do something in psychology, but this was just all too funny, even while I was dreaming this.  Ginny just mumbles under her breath while Mrs. Weasley is in a corner knitting and sniffling to herself.  The twins are fooling around and then later say they think it was their fault that Ginny's so depressed.  Ginny bursts out saying that Harry doesn't love her and will never take her.  I laughed to myself thinking that she hasn't lived through the last Harry Potter book because she ends up with Harry.  I really wanted to spoil it for her, but I just interviewing her, trying to figure out why she was so sad.  Some family therapy session, I wish the rest of the Weasleys were there.  Ginny was never really one of my favorite characters.  The dream jumped to other random parts, but this was the most vivid one for me.  I just found it hilarious.

The last celebrity dream I had was the one where Madonna was my bodyguard during a date I was on.  I dreamt I had short hair last night, which is the total opposite because my hair is growing out this summer.

I don't like incoherent posts, but I haven't really written anything in a while.
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