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Weird Dreams!
I had a dream that it was Christmastime and ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
archaic_sage was visiting, but because of the time difference, he was two days ahead (wow, that's a long five hours, huh?), and Christmas was over for him, so he didn't really care what was going on.
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Olua's mom was driving me and her somewhere, and she nearly rear-ended a parked car. She wasn't looking where she was going because she was reading a map.
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It was a mix of junior high school and Stony Brook: college feel, absolute swill for food and no alcohol anywhere. I wanted to grab a sandwich, but couldn't reach them, and pretended I was sick to get a $7.60 bagel and juice before a class I was late for. The cashier gave me a dime so I only had to pay $7.50, and I thought she was going to tell me that bread was bad for my scratchy throat, but instead she complained about how the line materialized after I'd made it.
It turned into lunch time, even though I'd checked my watch and it was only five after nine, and I was outside going to class in what seemed like the Harriman building (you know, that side entrance near Old Chem, but oriented like it was ESS. I don't KNOW). It was cold, like it always is, but the campus had been redecorated with several Ronald McDonald statues in all sorts of poses, kinda like the Cow Parade.
When I went inside, it was some weird basketball game at I-Con (I-Con's always after the season ends, so we don't compromise use of the gym..... although that would be nice. I can only imagine the fun I would have had as a cheerleader. "No game? Oh, darn. :::pops off warmups to reveal cosplay underneath::: Well, later!"), but also a rave? The cheerleaders were, like, handing out glowsticks as you came in. And every two seconds, people who hadn't seen me in forever pulled me this way and that, because they were happy to see me and wanted to catch up.
There were customers from my store there. I know this because no one else speaks in Spanish. XD
And then there was something with a Zelda cosplayer shooting light bolts at me and a Ganondorf cosplayer -- WTF, ZELDA. -- and we figured out we could avoid them if we just lay on the floor and looked away (something about the Queens-Nassau border was involved). Zelda got wise and somehow shot at us from both directions from above on an escalator, and then we had to run. By the time I got to the escalator, Ganondorf had disappeared (I think I left him on the floor), and I was ducking to avoid Zelda. The escalator led to a small pathway, and an escaltor going down (it was the most useless pathway, except it was right above the DJs' tables, so I guess it was there to not bother them, or something). When I got to the down one, Zelda had gone, more friends grabbed me as I was coming off, and the dream ended.
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And then there was another one with Phill, but I really don't remember what happened except that he was lying on his back on my bedroom floor (haha, grow up).
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Going back to sleep, now.
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Edit, 10:12: I had a dream that my parents were planning on getting a divorce, but hadn't told anyone. Phill somehow knew what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me anything. D: D: D: D: D: And on that note, time to get ready for work.
archaic_sage was visiting, but because of the time difference, he was two days ahead (wow, that's a long five hours, huh?), and Christmas was over for him, so he didn't really care what was going on.*****
Olua's mom was driving me and her somewhere, and she nearly rear-ended a parked car. She wasn't looking where she was going because she was reading a map.
*****
It was a mix of junior high school and Stony Brook: college feel, absolute swill for food and no alcohol anywhere. I wanted to grab a sandwich, but couldn't reach them, and pretended I was sick to get a $7.60 bagel and juice before a class I was late for. The cashier gave me a dime so I only had to pay $7.50, and I thought she was going to tell me that bread was bad for my scratchy throat, but instead she complained about how the line materialized after I'd made it.
It turned into lunch time, even though I'd checked my watch and it was only five after nine, and I was outside going to class in what seemed like the Harriman building (you know, that side entrance near Old Chem, but oriented like it was ESS. I don't KNOW). It was cold, like it always is, but the campus had been redecorated with several Ronald McDonald statues in all sorts of poses, kinda like the Cow Parade.
When I went inside, it was some weird basketball game at I-Con (I-Con's always after the season ends, so we don't compromise use of the gym..... although that would be nice. I can only imagine the fun I would have had as a cheerleader. "No game? Oh, darn. :::pops off warmups to reveal cosplay underneath::: Well, later!"), but also a rave? The cheerleaders were, like, handing out glowsticks as you came in. And every two seconds, people who hadn't seen me in forever pulled me this way and that, because they were happy to see me and wanted to catch up.
There were customers from my store there. I know this because no one else speaks in Spanish. XD
And then there was something with a Zelda cosplayer shooting light bolts at me and a Ganondorf cosplayer -- WTF, ZELDA. -- and we figured out we could avoid them if we just lay on the floor and looked away (something about the Queens-Nassau border was involved). Zelda got wise and somehow shot at us from both directions from above on an escalator, and then we had to run. By the time I got to the escalator, Ganondorf had disappeared (I think I left him on the floor), and I was ducking to avoid Zelda. The escalator led to a small pathway, and an escaltor going down (it was the most useless pathway, except it was right above the DJs' tables, so I guess it was there to not bother them, or something). When I got to the down one, Zelda had gone, more friends grabbed me as I was coming off, and the dream ended.
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And then there was another one with Phill, but I really don't remember what happened except that he was lying on his back on my bedroom floor (haha, grow up).
*****
Going back to sleep, now.
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Edit, 10:12: I had a dream that my parents were planning on getting a divorce, but hadn't told anyone. Phill somehow knew what was going on, but he wouldn't tell me anything. D: D: D: D: D: And on that note, time to get ready for work.