Sunday, June 5, 2011

that's alright, I love the way it hurts.

dreams. they are slightly odd. last night I had one that started out with just a random hangout with friends but for some reason I needed to take a shower. the shower was filled with like two or three toilets that were just chilling there, not working. so I was trying to get people to help me move the toilets. 
then I was in a video game. some zombie first-person shooter. and playing against sydney for some unknown reason. finally we got to the last hall. when we opened the door there was water about knee deep. we started to make our way through but there were alligators EVERYWHERE!!
then all of a sudden I was with my socials class going up to the third floor (my school only has two floors) which was basically an aquarium/ marine lab. the only one who had the keys to get up to this third floor was my socials teacher. in the middle of this huge room that made up the floor was this giant tank with a bunch of plants so dense you couldn't see anything in the middle. around the outside were these big yellow butterfly fish. they literally looked like butterflies under water. and a few other yellow fish (Helen called them marigold may fish. I need to stop going on tumblr so much, it affects my dreams) anyways, we were doing tests, trying to keep the butterfly fish from going extinct. the water was looking a little low, so heather pour some in from her water bottle. that contaminated the whole tank. then I saw this little blue fish that looked like it really was a butterfly. Clement told me it was a baby butterfly fish, then it died from the contamination. 
finally the bell rang and we went back downstairs to our next classes and I realized I'd forgotten my shoes upstairs, so I went back up since my teacher was still there and I couldn't find my shoes. I guess it was lunchtime though, cause I went outside to go look as if they'd run away... my school was in the middle of Honolulu, Hawaii on the top of a hill. I started walkig around the parking lot asking people if they'd seen my shoes. the pavement was freaking boiling and with only socks to protect my feet it was brutal. 
and that's all I remember, except Clement and chi yan were with me most of my search for my shoes, until I got outside. and a bunch of the really sciencey guys in my socials class were in lab coats, taking notes, and all hardcore about the tank.

I had no idea where any of this came from until I told my mom a bit about my dream and she started to point things out. so basically that was my brain's way of recapping the entire school year. well at least bits and pieces of it. 

wonder what hardcore dream analysts would say about that...

<3 <3 

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