you know when you're dreaming and you know that you've woken up cause all of a sudden the characters in your dream don't know what to do anymore? and then if it's a good dream you go NOOOO come on ... okay you! keep eating. you! keep running around. now me ... try to fall asleep again.
that's exactly what happened this morning. several times. and you should stop here if you're not interested in my dream because it's super weird and involve a weird mix of characters which i have no idea how they got shoved together. bad grammar.
well. the first thing i remember in the dream is sitting in a classroom (L3 i think) and to my right was ...
should i mention names? it would be awkward. but ... oh well. if you're reading this and you're also in my dream ... i have no idea why these things happened either.
i was sitting on the outside horseshoe on the very edge in the corner of the room. to my right was X and to her right Y. then somehow this box of sesame roll thingos got passed around. i didn't know but then ... actually i'm not going to put any names in. (goes back to change them all)
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where I'm sitting in L3 (birds eye view) |
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these sesame rolls. somehow in my dream they were in deepika's green yarn box and instead of cut in two they were cut in three and there was a gazillion of them in that box
so they got passed around. i dont remember this bit clearly but i think it got passed to Y who took 8 and then X took 13. X was going really hyperactive and she seemed to love the food or something. then it got passed to me. i think i took 1 and ate it and thought it was pretty nice. i didnt know what it was though. so i took another one and held onto it for a bit.
then somehow i realised that it was actually a drug! omg! and i was like omg that was a drug i just ate it ... and i look over and X and Y are like mass eating them and slightly going crazy. i assume they've tried it before and knew just what it was.
somehow ... wait. this person. i must mention. too funny not to! somehow Clive (my badminton coach) was in the room and he told me to pass him something and he stretched his arm across the two horseshoes and i passed him something. then he saw the extra sesame-roll-drug i hid behind my back and started laughing in that whole (omg i can't believe how bad you are jennifer! ooh you're going to get in trouble!) type expression. i dunno, my brain dreams weird dreams.
then apparently this drug checker guy came in and needed to check us or something. i was like oh my gosh, i'm going to die. but then clive was trying to help us by distracting the drug checking guy and i remember thinking 'oh that's really nice of him, i thought he was going to dob us in'
but he was unsuccessful and the drug checking guy came in and saw X and Y and asked them how many sesame rolls they ate. X was laughing creepily and through her giggles said '13' and Y was like 'i ate 8!' (or something along those lines). then he eyed me and asked how many i ate. i said one third. (that doesnt make sense, but i get what i mean. i probably counted it like one third of the original non cut up one? i dunno)
and the guy raised his eyebrow in disbelief cause he thought i mustve been a drug addict with X and Y and how i could possibly eat one third. then i realised i had another one behind my back which i had unravelled so i said that i actually think i ate two thirds. and then somehow the drug checker guy morphed into clive and clive was asking me in disbelief one third? two thirds? are you serious? and somehow the drug checker guy was there again.
then i kind of woke up so the dream changed into some weird thing. i'll write about that in part 2. :)
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LOL JENNIFER. We must talk about this at school hahahaha.
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