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Wednesday, March 9th, 2011 05:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
meo_chanDream time! I haven't had any in a while, so woo~
Ok, so I was in school, taking this guitar class with Napolean. There were only like 7 people in it, and it was in this small, crowded room. Everyone always came in with guitars, but we never actually learned anything, we just kinda did random stuff. Now, there's this one girl in the class (I remember distinctly- she was short and fat and Spanish, and her name was Chelsea) was kind of crazy and was always bragging out how rich her family was and how she was able to work because people thought she was 35 (I don't know what this was all about), and everyone quickly grew to disliking her.
Anyway, one day we went on this like, field trip or something to this little gorge, and we were each assigned to do something in the gorge. Chelsea was assigned to go basically into the gorge, in this weird part where it was like, lowered, and at random times water would fill it up. Anyway, she goes in and is trying to do her assignment, whatever it was, with the teacher encouraging her, and Napolean cheering randomly. So she's in there and it starts filling with water, so she goes to get out but she can't, and she starts drowning. Out of nowhere, Napolean goes charging down towards the gorge, jumps in, and saves her, and almost immediately the water drains out, and it turns out she was carrying a bunch of illegal cheques and counterfeit money and stuff. She was some kinda smuggler or something?
So then I woke up. It was still kinda early so I went back to sleep, and had another dream!
Napolean again! I don't remember much of this one but we were riding around some city on a bicycle (like, he was biking and I was sitting on the back), and at some point I go off and meet mom and we decide that now's a good time to get a bronze head off the top of a building to give as a gift to someone.
We shop a bit and go down towards this like, parking garage or something, and Napolean is there with his bike. Mom laughs a little then says that we can just walk down to the building, and Napolean's like "no, no, just take the bike", and we're like "no, it's fine". We put our shopping bags in this car, and Napolean says something I can't remember, kisses my forehead and goes down this staircase that just kind of appeared, and I yell at him as he leaves.
HAHA WHAAAT
Anyway yeah, I'm in a pretty foul mood today.
Ok, so I was in school, taking this guitar class with Napolean. There were only like 7 people in it, and it was in this small, crowded room. Everyone always came in with guitars, but we never actually learned anything, we just kinda did random stuff. Now, there's this one girl in the class (I remember distinctly- she was short and fat and Spanish, and her name was Chelsea) was kind of crazy and was always bragging out how rich her family was and how she was able to work because people thought she was 35 (I don't know what this was all about), and everyone quickly grew to disliking her.
Anyway, one day we went on this like, field trip or something to this little gorge, and we were each assigned to do something in the gorge. Chelsea was assigned to go basically into the gorge, in this weird part where it was like, lowered, and at random times water would fill it up. Anyway, she goes in and is trying to do her assignment, whatever it was, with the teacher encouraging her, and Napolean cheering randomly. So she's in there and it starts filling with water, so she goes to get out but she can't, and she starts drowning. Out of nowhere, Napolean goes charging down towards the gorge, jumps in, and saves her, and almost immediately the water drains out, and it turns out she was carrying a bunch of illegal cheques and counterfeit money and stuff. She was some kinda smuggler or something?
So then I woke up. It was still kinda early so I went back to sleep, and had another dream!
Napolean again! I don't remember much of this one but we were riding around some city on a bicycle (like, he was biking and I was sitting on the back), and at some point I go off and meet mom and we decide that now's a good time to get a bronze head off the top of a building to give as a gift to someone.
We shop a bit and go down towards this like, parking garage or something, and Napolean is there with his bike. Mom laughs a little then says that we can just walk down to the building, and Napolean's like "no, no, just take the bike", and we're like "no, it's fine". We put our shopping bags in this car, and Napolean says something I can't remember, kisses my forehead and goes down this staircase that just kind of appeared, and I yell at him as he leaves.
HAHA WHAAAT
Anyway yeah, I'm in a pretty foul mood today.
