CHiLLEN's Dream Journal

I was on a high school trip with Daz and we must have been competing in an obstacle course. Daz made a break for it, and went in a direction, and I had a feeling that he was going the wrong way, so I went with my instinct and went another way.

I was walking through a bushy area, and as I got myself passed it, I was confronted with an obstacle. I was climbing and walking over the course. I saw a lot of people doing this course. It ended up being the rest of the people on the trip. There was a table with items on it, and I decided to grab what ever I could. I saw a phone (Motorola Razer) but I didn't think to grab it. Other people grabbed it, and I was a bit bummed that I should of grabbed before them.

I had reached a room which I had been before. It looked like a science experiment. We were behind a glass to keep us out of the room. The task that we had to complete was being shown on a screen. It had a head with all these hair strands coming from it. It was all different colors, was amazing. There were people attempting to do the task. They were doing the strands of hair in paint, it was like they had to look into their middle eye to know what to paint. Some people were also attempting some math.

I was now playing cricket with a high school teach (Mr Sweatman), and a professional cricket player from New Zealand (Brendon McCallum).
We were playing in my old home town of C-Town. It was behind Shannon+Aaron's house.

I was talking to the teacher and noticed he had hairy legs, and looked pretty thin. He was talking about how he played on the weekend and that he played pretty well for his team. At first I thought he was talking about AFL (Australian Football League), but figured it was cricket, as we were playing it at the time, and he looked too thin to be playing AFL.

I was now behind BM (Brendon McCallum), and he was lining up to bat. Someone bowled the ball to him from a very long way away into longish grass which wasn't your typical length to play on. The ball didn't even hardly bounce and grubber-ed along the ground and stopped. BM ran up to the ball and hit it, and signaled it for four runs. I didn't feel like it would have gone far enough to be given four runs, but didn't complain.

There was a massive scoreboard for the match we were playing, which a guy from school (Kent?) was the scorer. He was using chalk to write the scores down. He gave the first runs as 5 instead of 4. BM looked at him with confusion on why he would do that. I said to BM that he probably gave the extra 1 run because of the no ball (The ball bounced more then once, which would be signaled as a no-ball and 1 run for the batting team). Ken changed the score to a 7 now, and we were all confused once again.

I was talking to the teacher about Brett Lee (Australian Cricket Fast Bowler)'s beamer that he bowled BM back in the day. I was going to mention it to BM to hear what hes thoughts were.

A guy from school (Hooten), he's brother was in the other entrance across from where we were playing, and threw a beer bottle our way. It landed somewhere around S&A's backyard. We all sensed trouble as if we know something would happen.

I was now in a house and Hooten's brother was at the table eating. He was invited by someone he didn't get along with, but seemed to be happy.