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Friday, July 30, 2010
eugh. get out of my mind. $: @ 4:29 PM

like, now. =___="

i had this strange dream..
very descriptive. and like most dreams-- you don't remember the beginning so..

so a bunch of us had a sleep over & shiz, so the next day when we went back to queen A..
the teachers were trying to dominate the world. o__o"
so then , everyone was panicking, and for some reason we got sent into a maze with 5 paths.
the whole school split up and went to different paths..
my path was like.. a slim curvy road, and then if you fall.. you fall into this black bottomless pit.
so someone took my hand to reassure me it'll be fine..
then he said, "don't touch her" :/
causing me to get unbalanced & tip towards the edge.. he quickly caught my hand and pulled me up.
everyone was like "damn it, we have no time for this, RUN."
i got piggy-backed because i was trembling & he ran as fast as he could. when we all arrived at the checkpoint.. people from the beginning were missing .we had no choice but to continue.
we arrived in a mall (from visual & memories it was similar to eatons) but much more grand;
three elevators. one that went to the top of the building, one that went to the basement, and one was out of order.
for some reason, some of the people went to the out of order and hid there.
my original group chose the elevator that rises to the very top, it was such a long ride.. but..
basically.. a lot of our 'group & friends' were there. we were all panicking.. unsure what to do..
some people thought they were about to die.. so some people confessed, kissed, etc etc.
we stood beside each other, not knowing what to do.. he looked at my hand & i looked at his.
i turned away, and she stood in the middle of us. she held him so tightly, and i held her tightly..
after what seemed like 3 hours , we were still going up in the clear-glass elevator. everyone fell asleep, and we looked at each-other again.
when we reached to the top.. only five people were left..
we all hugged each-other & cried.

then i woke up.
why was he in my dream? why was she in my dream?
but not them..

aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
dreams.. i've been having nightmares.


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i'm sorry. i lied.

oh fudge. pimples came back. maybe that ointment did work. $: oh well.