Mah Journal

I was on a bus. I think I was with someone else, maybe Mrs. M? We were trying to get to this theme park, but we couldn't figure out which bus was the right one. After we had hopped on the AN bus, we decided to get off at JA St.

Don't really remember what happened after that, but we ended up at the theme park, which happened to be a massive water park. I remember everything being painted blue.

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I was helping out at some ranch. MA was there, and she was instructing me. First we had to carry piles of hay to the barn. We were carrying them down a path off of KE St. and into HP.

When we got to the barn, we went inside and put them down. We had to divide each bale in half. I ripped mine apart messily, but MA had a nice clean cut one. She looked at mine and then decided she should show me how she did it. The bales were wrapped odd so that they had ropes going down the middle of each face. She took it and cut it with the rope (but the rope was more like a piece of long grass) and it made a perfect clean cut.

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I was in some random log cabin. There was a nice fireplace, and all the furniture was wood. I was dressed up like I was going to a funeral; I had a long black dress on, black gloves, and a black hat. I was picking out scraps of material from somewhere. Next thing I knew I had a rainbow of scraps the were stuck to my hat, almost like a veil. For some reason I was cutting them down the middle with scissors.

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I was outside of my apartment complex. Apparently new tenants had moved in. There was a fairly scruffy looking man who was lean, middle aged, and with greying hair, and a guy around my age with brown hair.

I went inside, and me and the guy were in the stairwell. I think we had conversed or something; I had evidently done something to impress him. Next thing I knew I was making out with him. At first it seemed kind of wrong for some reason, but I settled into it.

Then we went upstairs to their apartment. The older man was inviting me to sleep over. Apparently he wanted to talk about philosophy or something. As I looked around, I realized the room had white walls, navy blue carpet, and was littered with random beds and sleeping bags. There was a brown sleeping bag lain out for me. I looked at the guy, but he showed no emotion. I didn't think it was the best idea, so I backed out of it. Then it ended.