Christmas time is here

So a few fun ones the last couple of nights.

First off was a DC show at what I think was suppose to be Enchanted Forest. And it wasn't a normal show, it was a variety show, and by that I mean just singing. And for some reason I was part of this. Susie had cute little red dresses for all us girls to change into for the Christmas number. It was kind of fun singing with my DC girls, regardless on whether it was real or not. I think I'm going to join my ward choir finally.

Ok and last night I had a dream I was waiting for the Deathly Hallows premier. For some reason I was constantly moving seats and going to the bathroom before the movie started so that I would not leave and miss anything. I wish this movie would come out now so I can stop dreaming about it and just live it instead.

Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams


its a dark mark, see?

LOST

So the other night I had this dream that I was flying somewhere with my family and we made an emergency water landing. It was nuts, and I looked out the window and it must have been Hawaii because I thought to myself in the dream, its just like LOST! But then natural the novelty wore off and i realized we could die, or my luggage was going to be ruined! I'm not sure which one was worse. So then Its all a sudden a port and the plane drives out of the water and onto a runway. And we're not really sure where we are so I pull out my cell phone which some how tells me we're in North Carolina or something along those lines. And then its over, just like that. I'm fairly curtain I would be a little more concerned if that happened in true life. But who really knows...

Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams

Thats Why I'm so Tired All the Time

So in ASL today my professor tells us how if you dream a lot you're more tired. WHAT!?!?! Just because I have awesome dreams I get punished! I will not stand for this.

So about a week ago I had a dream that was a mash up of Bones, Covert Affairs, and Chuck all in one massive love fest. I had to go under cover as a hooker, you heard me. So apparently I'm a spy and have the legs to be a hooker, I take that as a compliment. I run to the side of the building with either Bones or Sarah and them help me into me hooker outfit. May I also take a minute to say I looked pretty good, for a 5' 2" hooker...

So then Monday night I may have forced a Harry Potter Dream by watching the new trailers approximately 10 times each, and then proceeding to read my favorite parts in Deathly Hallows. Anyway, so I'm home (that being the little red house not my current home in Portland) and I'm hanging out with my family which I know is going to be the last time in who knows how long. Also I'm secretly packing all the while because I know Harry, Ron and I may need to leave at a moments notice. It was pretty amazing.
Also can Part 1 come out already. I'm going nuts!

Tonight I'm shooting for some sweet Ron dream. If I read his return enough times I'm sure it will happen.....



Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams

Kidnapping Part 4

So when I was in the third grade I wrote a short story called Kidnapping. Then this kid Kyle wrote a story for the next assignment titles Kidnapping 2. Needless to say I was a little ticked. So our teacher told us to write Kidnapping 3 together. We started but then Kyle moved away and took the story with him, And I never saw it again....

So in honor of those great stories I title this dream Kidnapping 4.

I'm in a dark hall way being pushed around by some boys and Kittye is on the other side of me. As we pass some lockers I hear the voices of some of the guys from my freshman year yelling for help. Its at this point I realize I'm being kidnapped with Kittye and they are about to shove me in a locker. It is here I begin yelling at my captors. Things like "how dare you!" "This is ridiculous" "I hate your face" none of these seem to work. I'm then shoved into a locker with Kittye, only to find that I'm now in a secret room and some guys from the 1200 hall of Merril from my Freshman year are there. They then explain to us that they saved us from the harassment of the 1100 boys and their friends. Although it sounded more than they were just shoving them in a locker. By the sounds of how they were referring to Joseph it sounded like they may have been killed. Super sketchy, and now I'm kind of fearing for my life.

Until Next Time,
Sweet Dreams