Carpe Diem

Friday, September 18, 2009

PARTY! in my dream

I think I'm nervous for the party tonight. I shouldn't be. I've been to numerous parties.

I dreamt about it.



I dreamt that we were late. It was raining, and we had to make a stop at a store to buy something. We waited outside while one person bought. There was another group of people waiting for someone else as well.

I then mentioned the party to my friends. The other group of people heard, and they came to me.

"You're going to the party too?" one of the guys asked.

"Mhm," I answered.

One of them was really cute. I've seen him before, I just don't remember where.

He sat next to me on a bench, and we started talking. He touched my legs gently. We continued talking.

My friend came out from the store. I stood up to leave. The cute guy looked disappointed, but I told him I'll see him at the party anyways. We said our byes, and we parted.

My friends and I never got to the party. We got lost in the rain. We parked somewhere and just hung out in a playground-like place.

There, I don't remember what happened.

The next thing I remember is driving his car around the parking lot for fun. It was a very expensive blue car. And I was not a good driver at all.

He freaked out and chased after the car. I giggled and laughed. It was too funny in my dream. I drove around and around, making him chase the car.

Finally, I stopped. He was out of breath when he opened the driver's door and nudged me to get out. I got out and he took the car and parked it and protected his car, making sure no one got to it.



People were smoking. Most of my friends in Albany smoke. I was used to it.

The rain turned black. I mentioned it. Somebody said it was chocolate. I giggled.



My dream, was not funny at all. I just kept laughing anyway.

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