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backupdump002) wrote2007-03-06 11:36 pm
backupdump002) wrote2007-03-06 11:36 pm
Boring life entry.
I don't remember all of it, just the last part, but it had like... there was like this family sitting out in their backyard or something, and there was some guy (he looked 19 or so) sitting in the grass away from the rest of the group and drawing on some notebook paper. And when I saw him I kind of... 'sensed' that there was something wrong with him, like he had some mental illnesses and was on a lot of medication. If that makes any sense.
Anyway so the dream kind of focuses on that guy, and then suddenly the whole world kind of morphs into a notebook paper-patterned void where only the guy and his relatives (who apparently didn't notice that the guy was hallucinating about notebook paper) are present. Then the guy slowly tipped over and fell forward, deeper into the void. He's falling pretty rapidly but manages to twist himself around so he faces his relatives, who still don't notice that something's wrong. He freaks out and starts screaming and going HELP ME I'M FALLING I'M FALLING ASDFSAF AAAAAAA and thrashing around, and a few seconds later the void shatters and shows the guy passed out on the grass, and his relatives getting up to help him. And then I woke up.
I didn't explain it very well, but it was a really trippy and weird dream :O Maybe I should try drawing it or something.
Yesterday my mom had to go to the Minor Emergency Clinic due to chest pains and a shortage of breath. I don't want to dwell on this since she came back a few hours later with some medicine and felt fine, but it was still really unnerving when it happened. I think this is partly because when it happened just suddenly heard her knocking on Sarah's door and yelling at her to take her to the hospital because she couldn't breathe, and even though the logical side of me knew that if she couldn't breathe then she would be in a lot worse condition, the other side was still like OH MY GOD SHE CAN'T BREATHE and wound up dominating the logical side. Weird how that works. But yeah. Not fun. I'm just glad she's alright.
IN LESS SERIOUS NEWS which I almost typed as "nus" god I'm tired I FIGURED OUT THE SOUND PROBLEM AND AM CURRENTLY REJOICEING WITH GREAT AMOUNTS OF MUSIC THAT NO LONGER SOUND LIKE THE GARBLED WORD OF SATAN. I'll be sure to do a song post once I actually sort through this giant freaking pile of music I have, restore a bunch of song files I somehow managed to break due to my unbridled stupidity, and download a whole ton of music I've been wanting to for ages. It'll take a while, but I'll probably have, what... 1,000+ new songs or something? Christ.
I have too many things I need to do and I'm procrastinating on it all. MUST WORK AUFDADFGHA. And I just realized that I missed watching Ninja Warrior with Dad. There were two episodes tonight, too. Dangit.
P.S: Fish heads, fish heads, roly poly fish heads
Anyway so the dream kind of focuses on that guy, and then suddenly the whole world kind of morphs into a notebook paper-patterned void where only the guy and his relatives (who apparently didn't notice that the guy was hallucinating about notebook paper) are present. Then the guy slowly tipped over and fell forward, deeper into the void. He's falling pretty rapidly but manages to twist himself around so he faces his relatives, who still don't notice that something's wrong. He freaks out and starts screaming and going HELP ME I'M FALLING I'M FALLING ASDFSAF AAAAAAA and thrashing around, and a few seconds later the void shatters and shows the guy passed out on the grass, and his relatives getting up to help him. And then I woke up.
I didn't explain it very well, but it was a really trippy and weird dream :O Maybe I should try drawing it or something.
Yesterday my mom had to go to the Minor Emergency Clinic due to chest pains and a shortage of breath. I don't want to dwell on this since she came back a few hours later with some medicine and felt fine, but it was still really unnerving when it happened. I think this is partly because when it happened just suddenly heard her knocking on Sarah's door and yelling at her to take her to the hospital because she couldn't breathe, and even though the logical side of me knew that if she couldn't breathe then she would be in a lot worse condition, the other side was still like OH MY GOD SHE CAN'T BREATHE and wound up dominating the logical side. Weird how that works. But yeah. Not fun. I'm just glad she's alright.
IN LESS SERIOUS NEWS which I almost typed as "nus" god I'm tired I FIGURED OUT THE SOUND PROBLEM AND AM CURRENTLY REJOICEING WITH GREAT AMOUNTS OF MUSIC THAT NO LONGER SOUND LIKE THE GARBLED WORD OF SATAN. I'll be sure to do a song post once I actually sort through this giant freaking pile of music I have, restore a bunch of song files I somehow managed to break due to my unbridled stupidity, and download a whole ton of music I've been wanting to for ages. It'll take a while, but I'll probably have, what... 1,000+ new songs or something? Christ.
I have too many things I need to do and I'm procrastinating on it all. MUST WORK AUFDADFGHA. And I just realized that I missed watching Ninja Warrior with Dad. There were two episodes tonight, too. Dangit.
P.S: Fish heads, fish heads, roly poly fish heads