| 2. Mai 2005 @ 09:34 Dream, shape, map, move. |
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I had a pretty creepy dream last night. I cant remember why or even why some of the things were happening in the dream. But me, Chuck, and some other people had broken into some abandoned house. On the inside, it was in really great condition, and it looked like whoever had lived there had just up and left the place as is. It was a lot like the real house me, Chuck, and Bri had broken into, but less paper scattered, and there was a child's bedroom. Chuck and I went into the room and sat on the end of the bed while everyone else rummaged through the house a bit, as if trying to figure out why the people left. As we looked around the room, on a large painting easle was a poster of a Harry Potter movie. Chuck said something about it being the newest one and it hasnt come out yet, so he was excited to see it. Suddenly, some of the shapes inside of it started to glow as if it were a television screen. Some very large men came out of the glowing poster, and I'm not so sure they were characters from the movie, I couldnt tell. But Chuck and I stayed put on the bed, while Mr. Olson, my old english teacher, walked into the room and said something like, "Hey, ya'll have to check this out!" The men quickly spotted him and grabbed his shoulders. Suddenly, I could see him trapped within the poster like it was a movie. Mr. Olson was dirty, tied up in chains like some sort of slave, and he was looking out at Chuck and I saying he wish he didnt speak when he walked in the room and such. The men were after everyone in the house, but for some reason they didnt harm us. I think it was because we let them out? I really dont know what was going on with that. x.x;;
Chuck and I have been doing a lot to try to get in shape. We've been jogging pretty much every other day about a mile, and walking sometimes another. I do intend to increase. We're working on doing upper body exercises, especially since the shoes I have tend to give me shin splints every so often inhibiting my ability to jog. That, and we'd both love a sixpack, as well as bigger arms. Rawr! ^^ Speaking of big arms, there's this girl at my church, she and I used to be really great friends some years back, but we lost touch when she left her dad to go live with her mum, got pregnant at 14/15 by some 19 year old drug head and what not... Typical sad story. Anywho, she's been back in church for a month or two now, and last night I was standing behind her for something and holy jebus. Her arm, where the bicep meets the shoulder, was so huge with flubber, I nearly gagged. She used to be a fairly skinny girl. She's still only about 15 or so. It just freaked me out seeing her t-shirt stretched to its max to wrap around the glob of arm that extended through it. :o
I've been spending a lot of my time online working on a map of the Castle of Dragons for Furcadia. The Castle of Dragons is my old roleplaying place, by the way. I've been building on it for probably over a week now, and its still not complete. I concentrate a lot on the finest of details. I'm hoping that once I finish this, I might work on building other maps, as well. Its actually pretty fun for me. I feel like a computerized Martha Stewert. :D
Job moved out Saturday. Finally. And he picked up the last of his stuff yesterday. The room is completely mine, now. Oh, what a glorious time I'll have. :D I still dont sleep in here, though, but I hope to, soon. My mum will be buying me a futon from Walmart, which will be my bed. A bed. I havent slept on an actual bed in years. I've cleaned up the room quite a bit, but there's still a pile of junk in one corner, and all his speakers are still in the other corner. He'll pick those up later, after he gets the rest of his alarm system stuff installed. You know, I actually still have that purple carebear Vicky gave me sitting on my desk. As well as the Goofy doll Rob gave me hanging on the wall. I hope he doesnt dislike me. I get the feeling, though. :/ I've already semi-started decorating the place. I have some red and green chinese paper lanterns hanging by the book shelf above where the futon will be. A couple oriental fans on the wall, a small lamp with chinese characters on its shade, a few stuffed bunnies sitting around, a MASH and Bruce Lee mouse pad on opposing sides of my keyboard, a wall clock, though I still need a battery, and such. ^^ I'm pretty excited, though at night, like last night, when I walk by the door with the light off, knowing Job's not there, I feel a little sad. Comes with the territory, I suppose.
Well, there goes my boring little life. Hope I've helped you get to sleep. |
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