Ha ha, everyone. Ha ha.
Random Halloween memory: One day we were waiting for the bus and Jonas called us to the bus shelter because apparently it was filled with suckers and we didn't believe him. It actually was. Hoffmans had left them in the bus shelter because no one was home at our house. It was like Willy Wonka visited. It was awesome.
I had a strange dream last night. I was a secret agent or something, and I was going on a mission in the mall (something to do with bugged shampoo) and some guy carjacked us and while the car was moving I jumped out to complete the mission. Because I am awesome. Anyway, he guy started shooting at me and I was hiding behind cars to avoid the bullets. Then I ran into an elevator while he was still shooting but the doors wouldn't close. I finally realized I had to press another button. Then for some reason I was dressed in a plum satin dress and I was going undercover at the party of a mob boss or something. Then he was holding me prisoner and I ran away but got caught again. Then my alarm woke me up for band. Which sucked because other than my zombie dream, that was the most awesome dream I've ever had! It was one of those dreams where I could kind of control what was happening. Like, I could magically change my dress and stuff.
People here are kind of dumb. I'm in English and Cally asked what kind of humour "Air Farce" was. Um...farce, maybe? But perhaps I'm just grasping at straws. And she asked what kind of humour one example of something funny was, and I was like, "unexpected ending" but stalker was like, "Um...no, I think it's something else..." and trying to act like he had a clue and like he was really smart, you know? I hate that. It was really funny though.
I had to save this as a draft and I forgot to post it yesterday, so I'm just continuing even though it's the next day. I had an odd dream last night. I went on this bus and a bunch of people from Sacred were on it, and the thing about this bus was if you rode on it for a certain amount of time, you forgot who you were and you were doomed to ride the bus because you didn't know what to do. So there are all these people going, "But...I don't know who I am!" and I wanted to help them. The two German exchange students were on the bus and I was like, "I know who you are! Your name is Connie, and...I don't know your name." And the other girl looked really sad so I was like, "Maria, what's her name?" and she said something really weird, and I was like, "um, I don't think that's her name. I think your name is Vanessa." Which may or may not actually be true. Then Jasmine started singing When I Think About Angels, which is her rock band song and I fell asleep on the doomed bus, but I was so worried I would forget who I was before my stop, and the bus driver wasn't stopping. I think he was the Grim Reaper or something.
The end.
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