Monday, February 15, 2010

Gym-Bor-Ee

I took Sue to the mall with me because I thought the guy who worked at either Baby Gap or Gymboree was hot. We went into the store and it was obvious we were there to see him because why else would we be in a baby's clothing store. Then I was driving Sue home and commenting on all the pretty houses in her neighborhood, except it wasn't her real one. Sue was commenting on my driving.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Dream On

Whoa... didn't even realize the relevance of that title until after I mindlessly typed it...
ANYWAY
I was getting worried because I didn't remember my dream two nights ago and thought I may have jinxed it by starting this blog.
Until last night, that is.
Last night I dreamt that my school and the other private high schools around here flew out to Los Angeles to look at this Boarding School to see if we wanted to spend our last semester there instead of here. I had already looked at it before and was just in love with it. It was beautiful and the students were so nice. And it also had a good reputation. I really felt like I 'fit in,' unlike here. I knew no one else was really interested in it, but I was so I chose to sit in the very front of the talk (not with Lauren in the back). The teacher was nice and everything was perfect. My parents said they'd let me stay, and the weather was tempting, but I was torn because I kind of wanted to graduated with my class and not in California. I saw a kid from grade school (WHO I ALWAYS HAVE DREAMS ABOUT) and he was drunk and came up to me and hugged me and was like ALYSSSAAA! How are you? Then he walked away and I heard him say how stylish I was. Then I woke up without making a decision...

Sunday, February 7, 2010

First Dream

For the past couple months, I've been having very vivid and very strange dreams. In the beginning, I thought about putting them into a blog but decided against it because maybe if I started writing them down I would stop having them. I guess I'll see how it goes and if I stop dreaming these exciting dreams, I'll stop writing them down.

I hadn't talked to my parents recently, and I went to visit Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt's beach house. I became best friends with Brad Pitt and we were taking a bunch of pictures together on the beach. I remember thinking that I couldn't wait for my mom to see 'how far I'd come.'