My hair smells like burnt popcorn now.
Night all.

Cheers & hope you all find the rocker boy of your dreams to skip through flowers with~

New journal look.  :B  Thought it was time to update.  See?  Myspace came in handy xD

I had another weird dream last night.  And it was nice.  I really didn't want to wake up.  But it wasn't good or anything.  Just average.

My friend and I [Can't remember her face] were talking about something in our dorm? room with two other guys in it.  And I can only assume they were rooming with us because there were 4 beds... xD  But yeah.  And then James comes in and puts his arm around my waist and the first thing I said was "Wow it's been a while since you've touched me at all.  It's almost like you're..." And then I cut myself off from saying 'avoiding me' and I can remember myself thinking in the dream 'should I say it? what if he gets mad?'

And then the scene flashed to a picnic.  Except it was kind of like a Korean camp picnic with tons of Korean kids and their parents and etc.  e_e You'd know if you've gone to one.  And my sister started hanging out with my friends even though I didn't want her to.  And so they all walked off without me as I ate alone and I started wandering out.  There was a place with picnic table and a television set was right in front of that area. [Don't ask me how]  And behind that place was a fenced area of some sort...maybe a baseball field?  And I remember all the grass being an odd bright-green.  e_e;;;  And then I saw my sister's friend on the swings looking alone and I asked why she wasn't with my sister.  And then she said that my sister was off with my friends.  So I let her tag along so I could find my sister.  And then one old lady asked me if I knew where so and so was.  In korean.  xD;  So in Korean, I clumsily botched the language and she said 'haha you truly are a ____' and I think that phrase means someone who wouldn't know what was happening unless it hit them in the face.  And that shut me up.  >_> And then we three heard a few boys screaming.  Like...little boys lol.  And they were all Korean.  e____e;; And one ran up to the lady and was all "So and so hit so and so!"
And the lady said "It's not nice to hit people"

And then I woke up.  But I remember waking up and being so depressed that all of that hadn't actually happened.  But it was kind of odd how even my dream self had known that I hadn't seen James for a few years...*sigh*