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VENUS SMASH!
Wednesday night, because of fangirling, Itoshiki-sensei was in my dreams. They were very pleasant.
♪bure bure bure bure♫
Last night -- or rather this morning, because I just woke up from it -- and for no reason at all, Swatch was in my dream. It was very UNpleasant. The strange part is that there were several people in my dream that my subconscious made up. I almost always dream about people, real or fictional, that I already know.
There were some real people there, too, of course. Like Michelle. She even got things completely wrong in her usual idiotic way. She used some phrase about my "anger" and said it wrong. I proceeded to pretend to get angry and swear at her about her getting it wrong, and then laughed when she looked a bit frightened. "I'm sure you'd find, had you not so falsely accused me of behaving in such a manner which I just displayed, that once a friendship, or even some modicum of trust, is established, I am a most amicable person. ... :::smile:::" I'm not sure if she was more scared by my outburst or my big words. I wish I would have translated it for her to see her reaction.
It was funny, hilarious, to see that she still thought she could intimidate me with the threat of "talking" to me.
In the end, I wound up getting pumped up for a verbal war by physically sparring with one of the dream-people. The verbal fight never happened; I woke up before it could, but I would have won it anyway; we all know this. ... Whatever. I'm gonna go back to sleep, now.
♪bure bure bure bure♫
Last night -- or rather this morning, because I just woke up from it -- and for no reason at all, Swatch was in my dream. It was very UNpleasant. The strange part is that there were several people in my dream that my subconscious made up. I almost always dream about people, real or fictional, that I already know.
There were some real people there, too, of course. Like Michelle. She even got things completely wrong in her usual idiotic way. She used some phrase about my "anger" and said it wrong. I proceeded to pretend to get angry and swear at her about her getting it wrong, and then laughed when she looked a bit frightened. "I'm sure you'd find, had you not so falsely accused me of behaving in such a manner which I just displayed, that once a friendship, or even some modicum of trust, is established, I am a most amicable person. ... :::smile:::" I'm not sure if she was more scared by my outburst or my big words. I wish I would have translated it for her to see her reaction.
It was funny, hilarious, to see that she still thought she could intimidate me with the threat of "talking" to me.
In the end, I wound up getting pumped up for a verbal war by physically sparring with one of the dream-people. The verbal fight never happened; I woke up before it could, but I would have won it anyway; we all know this. ... Whatever. I'm gonna go back to sleep, now.