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June 23, 2011 § Leave a comment
I was at band practice and I saw a recognizable face that shouldn’t have been there. My eyes peeled of the outline with lingering feelings as residue. I refocused onto Bobby Flay on the TV in the corner of the plane cabin. Yes, I had boarded a plane to go to California instead of going to that tutorial, the boring lecture, some epic dodgeball game, the already arranged BBQ party…I left it all to go to California, on an adventure. Then it hit me. I forgot to book a hotel for the night! I got up and rushed out of the plane cabin and into my bedroom to search it up on the internet. But of course there was no internet connection through the ethernet cable on a plane! How could I be so stupid? The exact same thing happened to me a year ago when I went to London! Then I realized that if I book a hotel, I couldn’t buy a return ticket. I sat back down trying to sleep my worries away. As the chairs swivelled, I saw that face. Why couldn’t I sit next to the person? The better questions was why was he there?! I felt my excitement fade away…
June 23, 2011 § Leave a comment
I had this dream earlier this week while napping. But it was basically a typical House episode, with me sitting in his brain watching.
For some strange reason, House’s apartment blew up in flames the last episode. So, we are now staying at the private investigators apartment. Now, for some reason the apartment had an office space connected to it and it was vacated by an optometrist. Patients would come and go, then THE patient came. It was a normal check up, but then he returns (after initially leaving the check up) screaming he’s blind and doesn’t know what’s going on. Now, Dr. House is thinking he doesn’t really care about this patient and he doesn’t want to meddle because he knew what the problem was! He knew the optometrist was EVIL and did something to the patient to mess with his eyes. Then for an even stranger reason, House couldn’t pee or see. Very strange indeed. But because House has an ego the size of a football field, he goes on pretending he has none of these problems. He was pretty good actually. Since he memorized the layout of the place, all he needed to do was use his cane to whack things out of his way. I was complaining about how the view was really blurry. Now there was an episode where he couldn’t pee and he tried to shove a tube up his penis, so he tried that this time. Then the optometrist and the private investigator rudely interrupts because the one thing House couldn’t find while blind (a.k.a he forgot) was to lock the door. Anyway, so now he is pissed so he yells and shouts and tells the optometrist that it was his fault that people are going blind and Dr. House is going to fix it just because he’s pissed.
June 19, 2011 § 1 Comment
There I was at the local mall’s bus terminal (it looked much like the bus terminals in Toronto.) I was waiting for a bus to arrive that would take me back to my apartment. I decided I wanted to take a different route, so I hoped on the 9 bus. Normally the 9 bus does go to my apartment, but in the context of my dream, it went straight down the main street. It was just me and the bus driver. The bus driver was a blonde young man who had a strange realistic resemblance to Arthur Kirkland (England in Hetalia). More people got on eventually, in particular this old Asian lady with a bag of groceries on wheels. I vaguely remember having a conversation with him about directions. Being distracted, I ended up missing my stop. So I get off just before the intersection with the Mcdonalds. The sky was pitch black and it was pouring rain. I then proceeded to walk to my apartment.
June 19, 2011 § Leave a comment
So things happened in the dream I had last night.
Something like “Beast Wars” where a something would transfer its soul into these wolf looking mecha. Then play chase with giant cats. All in my room which wasn’t really my room: it was similar to my friends room’s floorplan but without the walls, so there were two bedrooms. The door frames were still there though. A group of people who were familiar to me but for some reason became friends with my other friend (they are not usually friends in real life) were there waiting for us to go to a birthday party cause they needed the car.
I am walking down the road in heels because the people in the other room ditched. The street looks very familiar to Nimbasa City in Pokemon with all the attracts. I climb up the stairs to a building and go in. It was like a hotel lobby with a prison cell entrance at the bottom floor. So you could see criminals and coffins get sent in through the door.
After I chilled in the lobby, I go back out and see a mountain. Apparently I am supposed to climb this mountain to get to this birthday party that was mentioned before. This time I am joined by two more friends and we go up the hill. At some point, we end up at a beach. My other friend now dressed in a scuba suit with a fishing rod says “Adios!” and dives off into the ocean to go fishing. “I wonder if he’s coming back.” Continuing along the beach, we show up at this busker festival. Cards are flying everywhere as we play a very strange game of 52 pick up and poker at the same time. The cards apparently tells my future. I learned that from the gypsies who laughed: “You don’t have a heart and yet you still hear it beating? ahaha” Ouch, that hurt!
June 18, 2011 § 2 Comments