Sunday, August 8, 2010

...Dreams...

Anyone who knows me will tell you I can be a bit crazy. If you haven't figured that already you about to just in the dreams i have... Last night i had a particularly realistic dream that i remembered. Usually i can't remember anything but crazy colors and artwork in some strange world that the only way i can describe is it is similar to tim burtan's alice and wonder land, but not at all. Anyway, last night i had just hopped on a plane home like i am supposed to thursday and me and my family then proceeded to take a vacation to Idaho. There we hiked around and found an awesome shopping center that was similar to garden ridge, but awesomer stuff. we bought a plethora of things and packed them in the rental car. Our next stop was a swiming hole that they decided to turn into an ice rink while we were there. They had some insane super fast freexing thing that made it happen in a matter of minutes. I convinced the workers to let me attempt to drive the zambonie. while i was doing that, my dad met a guy interested in giving him a job. this guy was looking to hire a team of people and they were all attending a dinner party he was throwing that night. So we were invited to attend.

So we get to this party and it turns out to be this giant to do with all friends and family plus all the potential workers. Everyone is supper dressed up because its supper fancy. And i didn't have anything appropriate to wear me and my family had to borrow clothing from the family of my dads potential employer.  Then out of the blue i find out that the future employer of my dad is in fact my x-boyfriend's dad which didn't make since because he is an optometrist and my dad is an engineer. Anyway I know my X is somewhere around and i want to say hi because we are on good terms and it would be bad if i didn't say hi but i keep meeting all these random people. Finally I see my x, but his brother comes out with a microphone and a guitar and sings a proposal to his girlfriend. She says yes and suggests since everyone is here now they should get married immediately. so all of a sudden the dinner is turned into a wedding ceremony and reception. A Paster rushed over with the proper wedding attire for the people in the ceremony. Because apparently they had some weird tradition i have never heard of or  seen before. everyone in the ceremony wore in these black and white dominican robes but i was in this pale green and coral gown and accidently go pushed into this ceremony parade thing with all these dominican dress people. I completely stood out and had no idea what i was doing it was so embarrassing. Luckily everyone was cool with my mistake and just laughed at it.

finally it was all over. People began to leave and it was just the potential future employes that were left behind. I helped a handful of people that had stayed behind to clean up from the extravagant party. A guy i had met and talked to during the dinner party came up to me and said his friend had painted me something. he unrolled the poster board in his hand to reveal a sign painted in coral and pale green( to match me i guess) and asking me to dinner with him tomorrow.It was signed by "the other guy". I immediately asked who the other guy was and the guy that game the the poster said the other guy that was with me when were were talking but was to shy to ever actually introduce himself. He pointed at a cute guy in the group of potential employers that had now apparently had been reduced to who would actually be hired. He was the youngest guy in the group and resembled  a mix of features between sidney crosby and james neal (my two favorite hockey players). I knew he was probably a tad too old but i figured i would get to know him.

everything went black. I was then laying in bed my bottom lip was sore. I couldn't figure out why. Maybe it was a pimple... I reached to the nightstand and grabbed my hand mirror to see, but in the reflection it wasn't me it was one of the arrogant baseball players from my school and he had a bruise just below his lip from what i assumed to be a baseball. I screamed and woke up for real

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