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Tuesday, November 6, 2007


   LOL, don't know why I used the devil icon.
I am in the midst of studying Hamlet for AP Lit. I love Shakespeare, but the thing is, I usually have strange dreams while I study his plays. Like all the characters being people I know. If you look back through the archives when I read Macbeth you'll see a very strange dream indeed. The only Shakespeare play I have ever studied without a strange dream was Romeo and Juliet. Probably because I studied all of the other ones in advanced classes and read them more in depth. Well, I'll let you know.

Speaking of dreams, I had an interesting one last night. All of the (male) lifeguards from the pool I worked at this summer worked at this random department store. They all were just wearing swimming trunks. I bought some random stuff. Bryan walked out of the store with me even though I didn't have that much to carry. We got into an argument of whether I just grabbed his butt or not. I admitted to it but said I didn't regret it and he calmed down. For some reason the whole parking lot was an obstacle course with random objects, like a plastic orange slide from a children's playground. So he helped me through the obstacle course (hand in hand) to my car, where my cockatiel was waiting impatiently to drive me home. (LOL!)

I had another strange one the night before about visiting Jillian and Doug who lived in a foreign country (probably in the Caribbean) but it looked like my house. Doug went to a fast food restuarant on a date, with a random girl, dressed for prom. Erin's grandma, my real life neighbor (guess she was visiting too)and I fixed a collaped door frame. (Which probably foreshadowed something that happened to me yesterday in real life.) More random stuff I can't remember... When it was time for me to fly home I packed my Brazil bag full of Oreo packages, random hair care supplies and the shirt I hugged a certain someone with the other night. That backpack was my only luggage and on the way out I argued with Jillian about whether they would let me take the oreos on the plane, since they were unopened. The last thing I remember was sitting on the plane with my Brazil backpack wondering when I could visit them again. (They let me have the oreos BTW.)

Overactive imagination? Signs taking eccentric shapes? You decide! ^_^

Kawaii Melody out!

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