How You Gonna Have A Dream Come Truuuue?
And so, on Friday, my life as a student finally ended. As usual, given that I’d had about two hours’ sleep the night before, I didn’t mark the end of exams with anything even vaguely hedonistic. I had a nice lunch with my mum, went to the library (due to exam stress there was a ONE WEEK period where I didn’t have any library books out, and it was terrible. I filled the void by rereading Watchmen, but I always like having something new and sexy along with my old comfy reads) and then to Waraku where I enjoyed ordering my first kaminabe (yes, I still find silly coincidences of language like this funny).
Apart from my fuck-yo-mamma steamboat, I was pleased to find a selection of “froats” in their drinks menu. (Edit: Picture added! Here.) After considering the charms of various froats, I eventually made the mistake of choosing alcohol instead and going with an oolong tea-maccha liqueur mix, which tasted like Pokka green tea I could buy from 7-11 except that it cost about 8 times the price. Ida ordered a dessert called “Pear for the Voluptuous” and I made a cruel joke. At one point the conversation turned to dreams. I said I often dreamt about my teeth falling out, and everyone was certain it meant something, though they weren’t sure what. I said I often dreamt about being chased by a shadowy figure, and everyone was certain it meant something, though they weren’t sure what. Then Fay said she had dreamt about being chased by the shadow of a penis.
I dream boiut he teeth too, they’re fucking cunning, i realised they were dreams and so my brain outsmarted me and had me wake up from a dream with hte teeth into a real dream with te teeth. pissed me off mna. sorry about tpyos, had a bit t drink.
Tee hee. Party on Jol.
Well, they’re over then. I hesitate to say congratulations since I don’t think that’s quite right, but you know what I mean.
The teeth falling out thing — it’s related to you having concerns about your future. I’ve had dreams like that before and the explanation explained a lot.
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One of my coolest dreams ever had me putting on mascara…with each brush, my eyelashes would grow longer and longer (I think I was probably watching a Lengthening Mascara ad before I slept), until my lashes hung to my chin and dropped my eyelids…not sure what happened afterward or what it meant.
…oh and I forgot to comment on the post…
CONGRATS!
Welcome to the working world now (when do you start?) where more hours will face you….mwhahahaha
Whoops. :) It’s true, though! My dream outsmarted me. I was horrified.
Hey, well done. I must admit to be drowning in envy, what with 3 exams looming over me in the next fortnight, but well done you .. [as sincere as I can make it]
thought of you yesterday when I was in Waterstones and noticed that there was a 3 for 2 on all Graham Greene – any recommendations?
Congrats. All that hard work and dedication paid off. *cough*