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Content - Listening to: Love Like Oxygen - SHINee
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So... I just woke up from an odd dream. It was filled with many parts, so, I'll try to remember enough to tell you all about it. Also, run-on sentences galore. I'm really tired and wanna write it all before I forget it.
In the first part, Miwa and Jennifer (A bitchy girl from fourth grade who hated me) invited me to some party, and I couldn't hear Miwa very well over the phone - and she didn't give me much time at all to get info - so I thought it was at 1 PM or something like that, so I got dressed right away. And it was some sort of party I wasn't allowed to go to or something like that, but I still had to bring stuff, so I snuck a bag of Cheetos into my room and planned to escape out the window when they showed up to walk me or whatever. Of course, since I got the time wrong, they didn't show up, and I was confused, but I figured, well, must've gotten the time wrong. And so eventually, it got kinda late and I had to change out of my clothes and into my pajamas, and then they rang the doorbell. And in general, they yelled at me - "Why aren't you dressed? Why aren't you ready? Don't you want to go? It's at 11 PM!" - and I got really mad and started shouting and crying. Then my parents started yelling at me for not telling them and they wanted to know what was going on and I cried harder.
I don't quite remember what happened directly after that, but I went to a convention of sorts and it basically all took place in the dealer's hall (In Japan, too). So I gathered up my senses, rubbed my eyes, and looked around some small stuff to buy - stuff that was in my budget and such. I remember I got two really small Miroku figures and one slighlty larger Miroku figure that later on in the dream turned into Roy. At which point my parents showed up just to be mean and mention how I was buying so much and we were moving the next day, which I didn't know. Apparently we were already packed, too. Anyway, then I ventured toward the trading card section and managed to see some pack of special Pokemon cards that I got to flip through but decided not to get - one of the Pokemon was labeled something like 'Jesus Fish', but was just basically a remake of Gyrados.
Then, I went over to join up with some of my friends, and showed them my Roy figure, and they requested someone do his miniskirt speech, but it turned into some weird sexy-style speech that I couldn't even hear. >< Then they started doing Phoenix Wright stuff and I wasn't interested, so I left, and was kinda ignored by my posse from then on.
So I wandered over to the jewelry/pins/buttons/keychain/phonecharm section. And I have a passion for phonecharms, so... :3 Anyway, I ended up looking at the amazing jewelry they had on display, and I was talking to this... *cough* attractive azn and his sister about the stuff they had, and how I really liked phonecharms. So they started sifting through everything they had to see if there was something I liked, and for some reason thought it had to be a specific size and I tried to explain that it didn't, all while they're talking so fast I don't know what the heck they're saying (this seems to be a trend here). Eventually, they get to this amazingly pretty necklace with glass beads that change to every colour of the rainbow - there must've a hundred beads on it, with five strings to hold them. It was ridiculously pretty, ridiculously excessive, and, as it turned out, ridiculously expensive. They offered to take one off so I could buy it separately and put it on my phone, and I refused because that would've been too much trouble and put the necklace out of whack. Then they asked if I would buy the whole thing for <expensive amount of money. Maybe 100k? I think they just said 100 but it must've been 100k to match the other jewelry around>. I said I didn't have enough money. Then, the hot-- er, attractive boy, offered to just give it to me. Overwhelmed, I couldn't say much but "Really?" and act kinda starstruck until he gave it to me, at which point I burst into a fountain of 'thank you's, considering all the crappy things that had happened to me that day. I struggled with how to put it on for awhile until I figured out just to slip it over my head, though it looked too small, and I wore it and it frickin' glowed. It must've been the prettiest thing I had ever seen. I got a business card from then, then wore it around the entire convention and the jewelry makers were jealous, along with everyone else. ;3 It was sweet.
Then I woke up. That's all.
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I write for the same reasons I breathe and blink: it keeps me alive, and it's more than just a reflex.
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Let's talk about misspellings, shall we?
You read a book aloud. You are allowed to read the book.
This is a subtle and yet important difference. >_<#
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