Sunday, August 1, 2010

DUN REMEMBER ANYTHING

I fell from a pretty tall something and fell on my back. I can vaguely remember the pain of my back slapping the flat floor. I think I may have been falling from a cliff.

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  1. I hate when I can't remember dreams!

    It's so disappointing---it's like opening a pack of Pokemon or Yu-Gi-Oh cards and finding I've got the crappiest cards in the world! (Which, always seems to happen to me. Somehow Jess always got the packs with super rare/cool/useful cards D:)

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  2. Aww, effin lame. Or like when you get a second Andes from your brother or sister when you're at The Olive Garden and you find that it's empty because they cleverly left the wrapping pretty much unscathed (which I do to my brother all the time, and he falls for it xD). I don't think there was much to this dream anyway. xD

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  3. I don't think I've ever been to Olive Garden enough to know---that, or I went so long ago that, back then, they didn't have Andes @.@

    And, actually, I don't think I've had Andes enough to know how to cleverly re-wrap them. I can imagine it, though, like with a Capri Sun bottle, re-inflating it then giving it to someone else XD

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