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wTuesday, July 02, 2002

feeling: hot and... *shrug*
listening to: Utena - Zettai Unmei Mokushiroku (Industrial Mix)


My personal Dreamland has got to be the most twisted, bizarre place in the universe. Besides Ohtori Gakuen. I wanna go there.

No, last night I had a dream someone took me to court for treason... all over a bouquet of roses. Treason. And it was one of those dreams that started out with me lying there in my bed just like I really was, with mom coming up and telling me to get up cause we had to be ready to go to court in like, an hour. I mumble, "Court...?" She explains that I stole a bouquet of roses that was attached to a dress someone loaned me that I hadn't returned yet cause it hadn't yet served its purpose (a wedding, I think)... or something. I mumble something like, "Roses...?" and mom shows me the bouquet. It's really pretty. :P Big ol' rose blossoms, peachy colored, very nice. Now, at the time I remembered when I'd borrowed the dress - I even remembered wearing it home, oddly. Its color matched the roses. And apparently the roses had been attached inside the dress, at the hem, well out of sight. And somehow, apparently, I'd ripped them out. Which... qualified as grounds for treason. And no, the woman I'd borrowed the dress from was not royalty of any sort.

So, we get to court, and a bunch of people I knew from high school were there. I especially remember Angie, Jess, and Liz. *shrug* I take my place opposite my opponent, who is a guy about my age named Jacob. o_O The woman's son, I guess? Well, so the judge or whatever calls us both to this table he's sitting at, and the session begins. It's a... trivia quiz round or something. This guy who looks like a guy who works at Mirror Lake Cafe at OSU asks questions based on JSL (the program used in my Japanese classes at OSU), our own pets, and... Sailor Moon. I only got one question right... it asked if I had a fish. >_O Oh, and my mom was standing right beside me during the Sailor Moon questions, absolutely furious cause I wasn't answering any of them. Scary that this guy my age knew more about it than me... and I've seen like, a season and a half of it. :P Anyway, that round ended, then there was a recess, then we came back and the Mirror Lake guy finally announced what the court session was all about... my "treason" and stuff... and the next round began. It was yet another quiz round, but I actually won this time. I seem to remember an Ah! My Goddess theme, but I'm not sure... anyway, I won, then there was another recess. We came back and they told me and Jacob to wait up on this stand thing in front of the 2 judges, who were really just there for decoration, I think. I thought, ok, this is where they're gonna announce the verdict, then we can go home. But then... Liz started singing. o_O I think it was a song from Ah! My Goddess, but not one I've actually heard in real life... whatever. Well, she finishes, steps down, and then the Mirror Lake guy finally looks ready to get the real court thing started. He tells Jacob to give his testimony... and Jacob starts going on about stuff that has no relevance to the situation whatsoever. Mirror Lake guy gets fed up and moves on to Liz, who wasn't even involved... but anyway, she didn't say a word, so finally Mirror Lake guy declared a tie just so the court wouldn't have to put up with this nonsense any longer. Then he banged his gavel and everyone left. Then me and dad were standing around outside talking about... I forget what... then I woke up.

What's weird is, this was one of the most vivid dreams I've had in a while. I remembered more than I usually do after waking up. And that not once in it did I ever realize it was a dream. Yeah, I can do that... I've had at least two dreams before in which I actually verbally expressed my knowledge that it was a dream. :P In the first one, I was lost in the city with my mom, and I said to her "Good thing this is just a dream." X3 And I don't remember the second one...

And along that vein, another cool thing about my dreams is that if I wake up in the middle of it, I can make myself go back to sleep and pick up right where I left off. ^^ And I can do that over and over until something wakes me up for good (usually necessity) or until I've seen as much as I want to see. Cause usually when I wake up like that, I think, noooo I wasn't done dreaming yet, I wanna see what happens... it's a handy skill. XD And also in that same vein, when that happens, I can feel myself starting to wake up when I'm still in the dream, and that's when I start thinking, noooo I'm not done dreaming yet... don't wake up... *cackle*

I have total dictatorial control over my own Dreamland. >u< *waves a scepter around* The only power I'm missing is the ability to tell myself what to dream about... doh.

Wanna know something else that's funny? My fish hates my pencil. XDD hahah... ok, his vase sits on the corner of my little drawing desk thing, which is just a corner attachment on my computer desk here, intended for a printer probably... so when I draw the eraser end of my pencil is right up near his vase where he can clearly see it. And he flares at it and follows it around and won't leave it alone XD It's so funnyyyy

dum dum~ I was reading all these CG art tutorials yesterday, and I realized that I can do that stuff now :D Cause most of them were based on PhotoShop, which is the program that came with my tablet... so if I weren't so lazy I could make niiiifty CG art now that I know hooooow~ *strut*

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