Jun 12, 2011 10:11
The dream I had this morning was very bizarre. I can't remember much, so maybe it would make more sense if I could put all the pieces together, but I doubt it.
So Beth, Joe, his friends Nader and Kevin, and myself were all in some Florida city (Tampa?) doing something fun with the staff from my school. When it came time to leave, Nader suddenly disappeared and the rest of us decided to go home to Jacksonville instead of going to wherever it was that the rest of the group wanted to go. For some reason, this wasn't acceptable, so we made a lie that we were going to Orlando to visit a casino. That WAS acceptable. My principal came over to check on us, to make sure we'd be safe without the group. To prove that we were going to Orlando (here's the strange bit), we made a giant taco and put it in the back seat of my car. (WTF?) It felt like we were going on a super secret mission or something.
Somewhere along the line, I bought some carrots to eat on the drive, then lost them and Joe and I got into an argument about gas money.
That's all I remember from it.