Nokia Lifeblog Post
I had a weird dream about chris cheney last night. My last was back in high school. I was walking home somewhere in melb and was going past this little shop when chris pulls up almost knocking as over. His car was all perl white like a white falcon guitar. I made some sort of remark about almost running us over and he laughed jokingly. Now somehow i manage to get into his car (stalker much) and for some reason we fall asleep on the back seat. Some time later chris comes back and catches us. So i ask since we're already here he can give us a lift home. So he does but his battery is dead. I call amber i think to give us a jump start but she doesnt answer... And thats where it ends. Weird i know.