One moment.
K decided.
Whatever. And because I have two monitors I can look at this piece of work delete sent me some time ago.
I can't help but think...
"Angels?"
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You were thinking of these angels, right? |
Huh, kinda lame. All water here is ice.
There's probably a lot more I could talk about to give the story more depth, I guess, except do you really want me to talk about it here.
I guess I could, but I won't.
Speaking of which, Sandhya texted me a while ago looking for a related text, and she hasn't replied to my text which was a reply.
Which is stupid.
Probably one more video, right?
I probably did.
Suddenly it occurred to me that I'm very thankful school is over because now there's no more mandatory seminars by people who have logos that look like printing companies but really aren't.
I mean, I get it, but....
I can't help that either I'm conceited, or they dumbed down the concepts for a broader audience, or they just didn't really have the conviction in what they believed in. Hell, if I believed in something [which, sorta, not really], I'd be pretty damn excited about it.
Actually I do.
I believe in Jean Baudrillard's thesis about truth and reality.
I believe in the ability to express multiple ideas through one deep thought.
I'm not sure what else I believe in, I probably just take them for granted.
I suppose I believe that I'm still probably a very very bad person.
But I don't have any proof.
My point is, if you're trying to make a presentation, don't rely on one game at the start, and not sustain any form of interesting discussion throughout.
I'd have thought it was simple if you're really enthusiastic about it.
Now uh, back to the dream I guess.
Just lemme dig out this stupid...urghh.
Actually, you know that feeling when you've heard a song before, and then you find it again?
I love that feeling.
Not the same singer, but it sounds better in this version anyway.
It's a silly song about living as a cat, so don't worry about it.
Silly songs are the best though.
Lol. What if I had mismatched colour contacts.
Heterochemia!
Right, dream. Uh. I'm sidetracking.
This one's better.
So basically, I'll have headphones, mismatching contacts, probably maybe blue hair.
And other things.
Gosh....
Ok uh.
Dream.
So somehow, I was visiting a friend who happened to be dorming somewhere, but she doesn't actually dorm, so it's very confusing, but it wasn't when I was sleeping, cause I was sleeping.
Decided it was a very good idea to take a bath while she was gone, and somehow, there were like bottles of syrup or something where people usually put the soap/handwash/shampoo/whatever.
So of course, she comes in, gets angry and tells me to get out, or I'll be playing in her band.
Despite me not having any musical talent whatsoever.
Skip forward, and somehow we're in the sorta... main roomy type thing. Y'now how dorm rooms only have like 3 rooms anyway. Main with Bed and everything else, Kitchen, Bathroom.
And we're discussing who "Amanda Grease" is, who I have no idea either.
And I'm thinking that I should go to bed.
[At this point, I'm still not wondering where the hell I live in all this]
And then I'm awake, and it's hot and mornings are stupid.
The end.
Now that that's over, I can go back to doing whatever.
Hoping you guys are doing English very effectively.
4 comments:
nice dream dude
did she walk in on you while you were in the shower? that is the only thing i didn't get about the dream lolol
also, when i hear angel, this is the face that haunts my mind.
and my sleep. and my daytime nightmares.
http://www.scifinow.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2012/09/The-Angels-Take-Manhattan-Doctor-Who-300x200.jpg
I'll try to explain it better tomorrow, I guess.
Oi sleepy, how come you're not contact-able? :O
LOL.
WHY IS IT SMILING.
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