so there's a girl I know called charlotte story I know. I remember that I had a dream about her last night, I remember I was talking to her at a dinner table somewhere. I said to her "You must really hate me" and she asked me why and I said that she always deleted picture comments that I posted on her myspace which was true in real life. I remember in the dream I felt a bit annoyed with her, and didn't make much eye contact during the meal I had with her.
She said someone else deleted the picture comments and that it wasn't her, yet she said it in a way you could probaly tell she was lying. So I still felt annoyed with her. I think I sat with her at the table because I wanted an answer from her, but we were not on social grounds.
What I find strange here, is that after the meal, I followed her upstairs in to her bedroom, some guy I know said hello to us but we both ignored him. I can't remember what happened in the room, but the girl(charlotte) did seem to change appearance once in the room. I seemed to feel better after this somehow.
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