Fuck, I lied.

For some reason, I dreamt I was at cheerleading practice, only not in the gym at Stony Brook. We were doing groin stretches like we did during the mp3 Experiment, only I wasn't feeling any sort of stretch at all (when I was really involved, a lot of stretches did nothing for me; my muscles were loose. Now? I can barely bend to touch my toes, but it's been six years). I decided I was going to do it anyway, or help out the other girl-that-no-one-liked-so-of-course-I-was-her-friend-two-outcasts-together-oh-yeah. Coach? Looked radically different. Like, I wanna say it was a dream-person, but it was more likely bad plastic surgery (knowing her). It was gross. And ridiculous. I don't know why she ever left her house again. 9_9

Anyway, there was some other stuff, some sort of contest with braces? (teeth-braces), and being on a cheese bus, making fun of a marching band as we passed. I turned to the stranger next to me and I was like "Dude. We're in a marching band." and suddenly everyone was wearing those awesome All-City t-shirts. Olua was there too, and we were slipping in and out of character so much, and confusing the shit out of people. Much like Saturday. XD

That's all I remember. o_o; But wait, there's more!

The bus went over a bridge where you could see Long Island in its entirety. ALL OF LONG ISLAND. All three thousand miles or however the fuck far Montauk is. And I said something stupid like "It always makes me sad to see how tiny Queens and Brooklyn are." Way tiny in this case, apparently. So the bus continued to cross the bridge, the bridge curved, and I was able to see a lot more of the water. The bridge started descending, and so we got closer to the water, a big empty space in what was supposed to be the Sound (Connecticut nowhere in sight, though), where a world map was overlaid... somehow. It looked like it was projected onto the surface of the water because it moved and rippled as the waves did; it was pretty cool. I saw parts of southeastern Africa before the bus -- now a seaplane of somesort -- landed on the water.

WTF BRIDGE. XD So we're all submerged, all the All-City kids, and I had this thing that I swam with to the front of the bus. And because we were COMPLETELY submerged, it wouldn't be a good idea for me to try and breathe, right? No, it wouldn't. Except this is a dream so it was. I pinched my nose and breathed forcefully when I needed air because the pinching obviously would keep water out but let air through.

And then I brought the thing -- I don't even know what it was but it was like a backboard or a surfboard or something. And it was orange. -- to the front of the bus and it started to drain, so I stood up and got to the air and took a proper, gasping breath like I hadn't before. 9_9

I turned around to let everyone know that it was okay, I rescued the thing, and Phill was there; we had to ask Shoshana (of all people) about something, but she was making out with someone? And then Phill and I argued about the importance of whatever issue we had to bring up and whether or not we should interrupt her.

I woke up shortly thereafter; I'm pretty sure that THAT is all I remember.

But since I can't not mention him, today is a gorgeous day. It was, on a day like this, exactly a year ago, that we found the Greenway. That, I think, was one of the greatest times we had. Tomorrow marks six months. ... FGSFDS

I'm gonna go play a game now. Happy Memorial Day; enjoy your burgers, everyone.