Mah Journal

I was at my old school, and apparently is was the last day. There was some WC3 creeping in there, and I was with some others, but in the game, and we were gathering some units to go and raid the upstairs classroom.

The view turned to normal, and me and a horde of classmates went upstairs. We entered the class, which seemed to be Mr. SP's class. I walked into the room. To begin our raid, we were going to go through all the people's bags. But for some reason, only one other person entered the room with me. We crept over to a bag for each of us, and started unzipping the pockets. I was wondering how this was going to go over; without the mass of students, there was no hiding. Surely I shouldn't be going through people's bags? The people that were already in the room just silently stared at me, and I self consciously and slowly unzipped the bag.

AM was there, and the bag appeared to be hers. In it was a massive box of those Welsh's Fruitsations gummies. I opened it and inside was a massive brown paper bag of gummies, but they were not fruitsation gummies, rather just random sour ones. I munched on a watermelon one.

Then as I looked around, a bunch of my classmates were sitting on the floor and just hanging about. I saw JO in one corner. MA was in another corner, and I think I said something to him and sat close to him. I then checked my phone for texts, and then saw KR and DO and KE at the other side of the room. I ran over to them and sat with them.

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I was at the back of some house, looked kind of like KE's house, but with a large backyard. It was winter and nighttime, and I was decked out in winter coats and whatnot. I think they were bright red. The backyard had somehow turned into a skating rink, and MA and some others were playing hockey. MA kept looking at me it seemed.

Eventually, MA seemed to have transformed into some other random guy. He was a young adult it seemed, had brown hair and brown eyes. I was on top of a deck that was attached to the house of which the backyard belonged; the deck was wood. It seemed that it was maybe dawn now for there was slight light and the sky was a dim light blue now. It was snowing too. The guy was talking to me. He was telling me some story about how they had been skiing or something once and how he had to catch up. Below the deck there were 3 horses; one was a young black colt, one chestnut (though slightly more deeper and duller brown than a usual chestnut), and another I can't remember clearly. I joked that he should have just hopped onto the horse and ridden to them. He laughed and told me that he would have, but apparently the horse was lame. I started telling him something about the ranch, but he seemed uninterested.

At some point in the dream he was showing off how he could make my bladder jump out of my body. And he did. Next thing I knew I felt this hollowness in my lower stomach, and it was like I was throwing up something... and there lay a pink bladder on the floor. Just dandy.

This led me to eventually skiing across the icy streets with a pair of skis, but it was physically more like rollerblading since I could get over hills and whatnot. But, having my poor sense of balance, I fell many a time.

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I was at school again, but it seemed to still be my old school. RA was with 3 other teachers in Mrs. MA's room. Apparently they were teaching her how to sing or something. She was trying to sing, and they were telling her that she needed to use more power behind her voice. I randomly started singing Gloomy Sunday. The teachers told her that she had to sing more like me with the power in my voice.

This somehow brought me to a grad trip with KA. We were getting on a school bus and we were wearing our grad dresses again. I was constantly singing Gloomy Sunday. KA scolded me and told me to stop since it was getting annoying.

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I was at the field across from my house it seemed, except that the field was much bigger. It was also full of large tall stalks, as if it was growing with barley. It seemed to be summer, maybe the evening, as a light golden glow was spilt across the field. There was a man and his son there. They had about 8-10 dogs with them. They were saying something about being careful with the dogs.

The next thing I knew I had somehow stolen the dogs. I went to my house, which was much like a house from TS2. I hastily built some parts of the house so that I could secure it. I had locked the dogs in a room. I locked the door by pulling some weird mechanism. I then locked myself in another room with an easel and some other stuff and started painting. Meanwhile, I could hear the man shouting at me to let his dogs free.

After a while I decided for some reason that I should let them go. I went out and opened the door with the dogs in it. For some reason I thought he wouldn't do anything, but he ended up letting his dogs ravage the house.

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I was in science class. The desks were put into pairs and threes for some reason. I apparently now sat in the middle with KA on my left and DA on my right. I asked her about the new science project and who was in her group. She said sullenly that she had PE and KO. I decided that they must've not picked the groups themselves then, and I felt bad for her. I told her that my group was RA and KA.

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I was in an apartment building. My mother was sorting mail. The walls and hallways were all a brown-beige color. My mother asked me and someone else to help her sort the mail, but we couldn't do it properly for some reason.

I ended up in the room adjacent to that one. V and AN were there. I had on a sweater, but it zipped in a way at the hood so that you could zip in other layers in between. Apparently I had stolen WI's coat again and was making him look for it. I unzipped it and took a layer out for some reason. V and AN saw and laughed, and I told them not to tell WI.

At this point some sort of WC3 and WoW and D2 influence came in, and I was in the DoE with AN it seemed. There were some items on the floor, like in WC3, and I tried to get a bunch of them. At the same time, it was they same behind the character view of WoW. AN was trying to bother me, and the last thing I remember was kicking him in the chest to give him a piece of my mind.