Nothing special at all happened this weekend. I wasn't allowed to go to either Manpreet or Dylan's sister's party because my brother would be home alone if I left. I wasn't invited to David's party, lol, because his friends don't approve of me. Me and Janay spent a while on the phone last night discussing *ehm* matters with her *ehm* boyfriend. Errm I had a nightmare last night, too :( it was sooo scary, kinda complicated:
1) Me and my mom and my brother went snowboarding together and we were on the chair lift and we were talking about how bad my brother sucked at snowboarding so we all decided to go home. 2) I was in this weird summer camp thing and I went to the bathroom (public toilets, showers, sinks) and there were these bunks there too (no clue why..) and there were 2 shower stalls and it was the ladies room and both showers were taken up so I climbed up the bunk and found a box full of eyeliner pencils (weird) then I grabbed a whole bunch eyeliner, climbed down and ran off. 3) I remember I had a third dream but I have no memory of what it was about.
Rest of it) I was in my mum's van, she was driving and me and my brother were in the back seat. I was telling my mum about these dreams I had last night which were coincidentally the 3 I wrote up there (^). We stopped by at Pearson Bay (my bus stop) and my brother got out of the car and went into one of the houses (Julias??) and I was looking through the window and he kept opening like, all of Julias's cabinets and stuff like he was looking for something. Then he came back and we drove home. I went into my room to take off my jacket and stuff and when I came back out, my grandad was on a couch watching TV, my grand mum and my brother were sleeping, my dad took no part in my dream, and my mum was at the sink, peeling a fruit. I passed by the kitchen and I saw these scary, ugly, horror-movie like ghost monster things banging on our door and nobody seemed to notice so I went and locked the door. I tried to lock the second door, too, but I couldn't lock it. They got in through the first door. I saw a knife on the counter, grabbed it, opened the door and stabbed them all. They all died except this fat human lady which the ghost things were holding hostage and I accidentally stabbed her in the arm and this was right by my living room and nobody seemed to notice! And that's all I remember.
My dad's friend, Antonio, sent us some snack foods from Vancouver and I've been pigging out on them, sitting at the computer, dreading going to school tomorrow. Ah, and I've taken up yoga. My inflexibility is really like, severe and my dad said I'm going to deteriorate and ew.
