Lately I cant remember much, if any, of my dreams. But sometimes I wake up with the emotions that I felt lingering, the deep impression of the emotions felt still stays with me, so I have a basic idea of what my dream could have been about.
Like the other day, I woke up and my conservative aunt asked me what I dreamed about. I told her I had no idea, and I was wondering why she asked. She went on to say she woke up early early in the morning and heard me giggling. Quite a bit, actually. It kinda freaked her out, waking up to somone laughing in the dark for no apparent reason ( *imagines her reaction* XD ), but then she soon found that I was laughing and giggling in my sleep. And she was wondering what was so funny.
Jokes on her because I dont know either. *grins*
*chuckles* I wonder if I was having one of my giggling fits? Oh, if you ever talk to me long enough, you might know what I mean. I get to giggling, and I cant stop, and it all goes downhill from there. Hard to hold decent conversation, when I get that way.
...To make that clearer, I meant it's hard to hold any conversation. It's hard for me to talk, because whatever it was that was so freaking hilariouse is doing a bad job of lurking quietly around in my vivid imagination, and pops up just as I honestly believe/manage to gasp out that I'm done, seriously this time, I'm gonna stop laughing.
Not that I think it's bad to laugh a lot, but it's just not a good thing to do it like how I do, and over the phone, no less.
Might make for awkward silence on the other person's part ^_~
Mhm. The first time I woke up this morning, I was on the couch in the living room, and my uncle was half outside, yelling at the kids for leaving the front door wide open. "You guys have the door wide open and Aleia is sleeping right next to the door? You're going to make her sick! >:O"
And I slowly realized my face and my pillow were tear soaked and freezing cold. And I felt this big. *measures an itsy bit with her fingers*
Gonna run to class. I'll edit this later, mhm?
Edit:
Mhm, snowing rather heavy today. Or tonight. It started around 1pm, and everyone is anticipating this hugeoungouse snow storm. *nods*
I dont really care either way. I'm getting my English done sometime tonight.
And I wish I knew who it was that went into a....chatroom, of all places, and said stuff that they really shouldnt have. I dont care if people talk about me, I really dont, but when they say misinformation and it hurts other people, that's when I care.
I hurt so badly because someone is hurt from them spreading their fucking misinformation.
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