Guess What?! I’M BORED! July 6, 2008
OK, as you can see quite clearly from the title of this post I’m bored. I wish my friends would post as much as I have been so I have something interesting to read. But, alas, they currently have aquired lives. Losers… xP Just kidding – I love you all!
Anyway, the thing I most wanted to say concerning numbers of posts is that I’m sorry I have been posting SO much, but I don’t have much more to do here. If you have not yet done so I would appreciate everyone who enjoys reading this blog to go back to my most recent dream post (Sleepless Night Spent Sleeping) and read from that post up to this one, because if you don’t you are missing out desperately on my life and its current happenings.
Also, as far as dreams go, I do believe my theory was correct considering that 2 nights ago I had two dreams – one about the Jonas Brothers meeting me (no comment and no details I feel like reporting) and the other was about the camp I’m about to go to, except this was not a good dream! – and I had stayed up both nights. The art camp one did not end well due to the fact that in order to get to the camp we had to use a rope that slanted upwards across the tops of some pine trees – this slightly resembled a flat slope if you looked at it from the side…it looked like something out of a Mario game now that I think of it – and Luke was better at it than I was. Because of this a nice councelor showed Luke and I an abandoned rest room atthebottom of the trees and the last stall had a hatch above the tiolet that she opened with her key that revealed some stairs. Then the old headmaster dude heard us so my brother walked out and revealed himself, then I followed – this was so the councelorwouldn’t be found and, like, killed for showing us “the secret.” She then got locked in there though, ’cause the master didn’t know about her being there, and then we had to climb the rope/trees, and then go back to our tiny rooms, and look our windows that gave a scary view down the mountains we were on, and then Chris, my other brother, began squishing poinsonousspiders. It was nerve-racking.
I prefer not to go into more detail.
The curious thing though is that I have had that dream before…ugh. I have had a lot of repeat dreams recently…’tis odd…
Since I have nothing better to now ramble on about I think I shall put up my newest music loves. They are as follows (yes they are in order of greatest favorite to least favorite, but I love them all) :
1) Panic! At the Disco : Time to Dance
2) Panic! At the Disco : Camisado
3) Fall Out Boy : Fame > Infamy
4) Coldplay : Viva La Vida
5) Hellogoodbye : Here(In Your Arms)
6) My Chemical Romance : Famous Last Words
These are the ones currently on my ever-playing playlist. Next week I shall probably havebrand new favorites, so don’t be discouraged, dear readers, if you don’t like any of the above mentioned songs.
If you have never heard any of the above songs I highly reccomend you look them up.
Now…anything else I can write about in my time of boredom…
Well, I;ve gotton to know Melissa, or Pruks (Pr-oo-x, is how it’s pronounced) who is the renter and friend of Tiffany’s. She’s really cool…I’m currently on her laptop, so she automatically gets good-person status! =D
She’s been the one staying up with me playing Speed and other such card games, along with Tetris on the X-Box. She’s 26, but still 16 on the inside. She is also cool because she understands that the problem with my father is that he doesn’t know how to have fun, that I am the coolest of all of my siblings, and, finally, that children under 15 are murder and should be shot. In my family at least…
Yes, I am just kidding (I would never shoot anyone…unless my life were in danger), but still. Siblings, You gotta understand!!
By the way, Keebler’s Grasshoppers (the cookies) are sooooo good…mmmmmm…
*I fell in love, in love with you suddenly, now there’s no other place I could be but here in your arms.*
Stupid song lyrics are making my jealous…
Ugh.
BORED…
GO VEGETARIAN! YOU’LL FEEL BETTER AND LIVE BETTER! SAVE LIVES – DON’T EAT MEAT!!!
That was my vegetarian rant for the day – be thankful it was short or I can guarantee you all would be chocking on your chicken sandwiches that you just had for lunch!
I want to IM someone, but no one is on…
Compy!
(Computer)
I can’t wait for art camp…the only downside is that I do believe I will be cut of from the rest of the world for that month. But, dear blogging buddies, do not despair! I will try to slip in a quick post here and there if I can find a computer…
If not, then I will just do an extra long post when I return!!
>=D
Haha…
Cringe before my wordy-ness!
I am now going to go to humanbrqincloud.com because it is amusing at bored times such as these…
Most of my love,
Untill next time,
Tons of hugs,
~Airolyn!!
P.S. 894 words…hehe… xD Let’s get to 900!! Wod word word…Yay! 900 words! =D
<3
Sleepless Nights Spent Sleeping July 4, 2008
This is going to be a nice quick post because I must soon go back and woop my step-mom’s butt in Tetrus on the X-Box.
For the past 4 days I have been up untill at least midnight. Then I have slept in untill noon. This is a nice life – staying up playing card games and then sleeping the day away – because there is nothing more exiting in this house to do, due to the fact that I am never alowed on the X-Box or the 360 because my siblings are assholes. They refuse to let me play ever and are being such losers I think I might have to seriously beat them. But that is beyond the point.
This entry is simply to state my theory that late nights and late mornings for those of us who are neither late to bed nor early to rise people leads to too many dreams. I have already posted one of my recent dreams that was wierd, but that was before I even came to my father’s. However, in the past two nights I have had two strange dreams that I will not bother to describe in any more detail than the following:
1) 2 nights ago I had a dream where there were two captains of these two ships – one good and one bad – and they were, like, floating ships, and this was int he future, and me and my dad were in this pool/ocean thing and the current would pull you away and drown you if you let go if this rope railing, and my dad was being able to slowly but surely pull himself fromt he evil waters but then the pirate-y ship people showed up and the bad one yelled at the good one for not using the right sword because the one he was using was connected to the ship and he should have used Kenshin or whatever the sword was called, and yada yada yada…Then a lot of people died and I was in space on a half-blown-up spaceship in a room that had once been the living room and I was alone and my cats had died and I have no idea. It was wierd. Then my dad and my sister and I were in a futeristic mall and we called for a cop who gave me a ride to this one place (it was a robot cop) and I found my friend whom Maggie refers to as Pancake and he was with some other little girl and he told me what had happened to him and I told him about the deadly pool thing and the spaceship and then we were released and then I chased him through the mall on a bike and we were both going down stairs too fast on the bikes and almost hitting the bikers on the stairs in front of us and it was strange. I am not going into any more detail ’cause it will take too long.
2) Last night I was with my friend Kristin in the dream and we were having to climb mountain paths and fight necromancers who were following us. The first time my group was moving very slowly up the mountain so the flying ship that was carring the evil necromancers was catching up and let hem off at the edge of the mountain and they chased us and we beat them and then we were in a desert and it was dark. Then I was staying with this one sper poor desert lady whos home was on the sand surrounded by two cloths and she wouldn’t let me move one of the cloths so we would be better hidden from the wind. There was a raven plaque on the wall and she was very evily religious and I was nervous so then I met up with Kristin again and we left and we found our group and we walked around the edges of these mountains to the base of another mountain where we were to go in and fight more necrimancers to get to this happy place but first we had to go to another mountain and shear some animals. It was wierd. First we went to one cave and got the tools then we walked a long way again and went into a mountain cave with all the animals. I was like the first one tehre so I grabbed a sheep. I was done pretty fast so then Kristin and I got a car ride to the mountain with the necromancers. This was very strange and lucky because there were no cars so we were happy anyway ’cause we hadn’t had to trudge through the sand again. It was still dark. Then the rest of the group showed up and they were poking the ground outside of the necromancer cave and I whispered to Kristin that that was stupid because I knew some necros would jump out of the ground and sure enough they did and then we beat them back but only due to numbers, not skill. Then we went in the cave, got through, and came to this little rock formation that was almost like…a jungle gym because there was a slide biult on the far side and a ramp that we crossed. Kristin and I followed this one guy that I apparently liked then we found a back path that led to this little tree adn we could sit there hidden by bushes and watch everyone. Then the dream started over from the first mountain path part and this time we were a million times faster and got rd of the necromancers much easier and then we had to shear animals again and this time I got a goat who kept biting me and the dude I liked got a llama and I was jealous and then we went back to the mountain of the necros and Kristin and I somehow managed a ride again except it turned out to be the dude I liked who was driving. Then we made it through again, Kristin and I went to our tree, and then we were all told to gather around the part of the necros’ cave that we had come out of. Then these two old people came out and started taking people into the caves to test them. My friend Rome was in front of me and she got chosen first because the old lady liked her watch which was actually my watch I had lent Rome. Rome was nervous and resistent but eventually went in and passed. Then the two people next to her went, then she went again. Then the old man chose this girl named Shannon, took her in, and she came back telling everyone it was time for ice-cream. Turns out not everyone was tested – in fact only like 4 people were – and that Shannon had gotton to choose the ice-cream flavors. Then I couldn’t find any good ice-cream so I settled with vanilla and then I went back to the tree with Kristin, then Kristin left the tree, and then the dude I liked joined me, we made out, and then I woke up to Tiffany (step-mom) asking if I was going to come downstairs and eat. I replied with “eventually” and went back to sleep for three hours.
It was wierd.
~Airolyn
P.S. Sorry, and so much for quick – it turned out to be more than I thought!
Strange June 26, 2008
Dream was had on the night of 6-23
I had an odd dream last night, the likes of which I have never had before. It was very strange and scary in a sad sort of way, and I feel like sharing it with you all so that it will hopefully leave my head. Please don’t like, shun me as it was only a dream and we do not control our dreams or their level of strangeness – they just happen.
The jist of it is that some dude at our school (he doesn’t really exist at our school, but he did in the dream) was going to beat up Kristin who is one of my oh-so-small friends (short). This angered me greatly so I stood up to him and he said something about the B***h getting someone else to fight him or something – all I remember is him using that particular curse word. Then things got all cunfuzzling as dreams usually do and we were fist fighting, but no one was getting hit and I kept dodging and then somehow he appeared in a little car and tried to run me over. He got pretty close.
(We were originally standing on a grassy curb to a parking lot near the school but the fight was happening now on the pavement.)
He hit me with his clown car but I jumped up on the hood and smashed the windshield (unintentionally, I pretty much was thrown into it by the force of the jump), but then he kept turning and trying to hit me and eventually succeeded but then I kept dodging…and then all I remember is that I won the fight and was informed later by my health teacher that she had been watching through a window and that I had done a marvelous job dodging. It was weird. Then Kristin thanked me because she was in my health class.
I felt awesome.
But then the dream got weird and all and I was back at my house and it was like 3am and I was downstairs getting a drink of water. Then 4 guys came in through the window that is above our sink, crouched down, and looked sort of ninja-like. Then the tallest one stood up (no they were not wearing masks or anything) and it turned out to be the dude I had fought earlier only he was missing his mustache and looked more like a 9th grader than a 30 year old…They told me something but I don’t remember what…We all became excellent friends but then my mom called down, “Who’s there…?” and I said it was me getting water. I told the others to hide and I went upstairs to assure mom. Then she told me that whichever ones of my friends were down there that they had better leave now. I was floored.
I then went downstairs and saw 6 cats curled up in a line by the couch…2 were mine and real and the others were the boys who had curled up and now looked like cats, but when they uncurled they were themselves…don’t ask me about this – it was a dream, so I have no clue.
I told them to go and they did. I went back to bed.
Then I don’t remember much except somehow I was in Arabic (and the dude who I had beat up was in that class, too – his name was Elliot or something) and I was crying. He was evil again now, and I was holding a piece of fancy paper that said (in short) that we were going to be married. I did not want this, but apparently if I told anyone I would be killed. It sucked. Kyle (another Arabic class dude) was being nice but then got mean and the whole class was looking at me funny so I screamed at them. They looked scared.
Just then a teacher came in and I stopped her and held up a piece of lined paper on which I had done some doodles, and said, “can you take this to Katy in Mr D.’s class?”
She said she didn’t know who that was so I jumped at the chance and told her I’d show her, and Elliot eyed me warily. I left quickly and then burst into a new round of sobs and told the lady what was going on. She then told another lady and they rushed me somewhere.
Then I don’t remember what happened, as people often forgot parts of dreams.
All I remember then was being briefly at my dad’s house, then the scene skipped back to the school. I was sitting at a computer, Elliot came in, I broke into sobs about how I didn’t want to get married and he was nice again and said he knew and that I would have to get to know him first. Then he kissed me and I was at a computer and I was blushing and went back to typing. Then he kissed the top of my head, left, and I woke up.
It was so strange, scary, good, and bad all at the same time – I hated and loved it. Don’t you just hate dreams like that?!?!
=]
~Airolyn