rolling dice
now i'm jumping on the questions again, losing all my senses again - i'm a rolling dice and i don't think twice, i gave my heart away


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Day 5 — Your dreams
Friday, August 6, 2010 / 12:12 AM

My dreams have been retarded lately, but I guess that's how they've always been. There's nothing special really, just the same old random adventures with friends here and there.

I'll tell you my most recent one from last night. I was surprised I had a dream at all since it was only a 20minute powernap. I must've been frikken tired.

Oh, but it won't be in like a proper story format because I don't think it's long enough for that. Like, it'll just be some specific points that I remember.

So, me and Krystal were walking down Rundle Mall like we usually do. Probably checking out guys? Pahahaha..
Then we turned into David Jones, which was an iceskating rink? Like there was a ground floor rink and an escalator which led to a downstairs one.
We went down the escalators and like, the ice was on a wooden floorboard floor, not the usual white surface? It was odd since we weren't wearing skates or anything and pretty much just bare foot. Oo
We stood there talking about random shit that I can't remember, but then we went back up the escalator.. but they both went down so we had to walk up the stairs in the middle. --"
Then like, once you got to the top.. there was this massive robot thing attacking me. (I think this was possibly because I was watching Cloudy With A Chance Of Meatballs before)
And the loser came and saved me because "he's tank from going to gym".
Mm, then we ended up on my old street at night and there were these adorable dogs running around.
One of them appeared to be a sniffer dog and it sussed me out for some reason.
Then it started getting aggro and bit my leg. Like it freaking hurt so bad, and the loser was just standing there laughing at me.. (which would actually seem like something he'd do --")

I know that was lame, but it made me happy since I hadn't been able to remember any dreams in a while. Any ideas on what it would've meant though?