mr_drew

Andrew
2003-04-08 09:50:53 (UTC)

Dream

A video came through the front door earlier. The design
and text on the cover were pretty ambiguous. Mostly black,
and a phrase that simply said, "The Winning Combination".

I put it in the player, and it turned out to be a video
about religion - Christianity. They didn't tell you it was
about that until about 5 minutes in...meh.

From then on it was a guy with a face you'd never trust,
telling you metaphorical stories of the Bible. One,
interestingly, about some guy who tightroped with a
wheelbarrow across the Niagra falls, apparently.

It was weird. It was really low budget, but they used the
slow zooming camera and about 900 million modifiers to
describe how good Christianity is. =/

It made me think, I guess, but I'm still not convinced.
Seems nice, (eternal living and stuff), but I don't think I
can go with it without proof.

Hmm.

-----

Back to normality. Yesterday I spent a lot of the day
revising with Crag. It went o-kay...not amazing, but it
was our first go at it, so I think we can be forgiven. =D

Couldn't concentrate a lot of the time. About all I can
remember is singing, "Crag never loved cheese, Crag never
loved cheese.." to the tune of The Vines...whatever that
song was they did.

Also, my chest was muffing me up, so I couldn't really
focus.

Got home, and didn't do much. Play the Gamecube a bit,
eat. Chest hurting all the while. I gave in and took some
Cocodomol before I went to bed, but that hasn't seemed to
help. May go over to the doctors tonight. Stupid thing.

Dunno if it was to do with those stupid tablets, but I had
*such* a weird dream last night. It didn't really fit
together properly.

One part was Neil and myself in my front garden. He
knocked on my door and I asked him what he was up to. He
said he didn't have college, so he was just sitting
around. I was like, "okay" and I closed the door and went
inside. =/

Later, back outside we were looking at video cameras with
those little screens so you can see what you're filming.
Neil had this tiny camera with a huge screen. Bit weird,
but I thought nothing of it.

Then it got more weird. We were practising trampolining on
the front grass along with some characters from Winnie The
Pooh. All I can remember is someone staring from the top
of the drive, and Tigger forward flipping unsuccessfuly. =/

After that bit, we were in this indoor place playing
a 'game'. There was loads of people there, and we were on
a slope covered in a layer or two of chain links..like on
fences. There was two people in each team, and it went
something like this.

Both players were at the base of the slope, and one player
threw a ball of chains to the other. That person then had
to run to the top without being tripped by an opposing
player, to a fence at the top. =/ I remember us losing.

After the game, we sat down and spoke to a presenter from
CiTV. I knew his name was Micheal, and as I asked him, his
name appeared like it was on a TV screen below him. I told
him his full name and he couldn't believe it.

The dream stopped for a while because I had to open my
window..(real life) and let Jen in. She would *not* stop
meowing.

Back in the dream, we were leaving to the exit down the
slope. Dan Kift had gotten annoyed with this guy who
offended him earlier, so he said he was going to thump
him. He walked over to him when he wasn't looking, tapped
him on the shoulder and punched him in the face when he was
turning round. The boy's face got knocked into a pile of
cups which fell onto the floor.

I remember looking back, seeing if i should stop it, but
didn't.

Their fight was then solved by a mini game of football at
the bottom of the slope. It looked like they were playing
with a ping pong ball. The first player to score "won".
The guy Dan had punchen won, but Dan didn't seem to mind so
much.

And that's all I can remember. =/

=============

Aaaaaaanyway...

I'm feeling okay, I suppose...except for the chest. I just
don't want to have to revise today. I'm supposed to be
meeting Crag at half one in the library, which'd mean I
need to get the bus at 5 to 12. I couldn't be bothered
earlier...but I think i will do now. Got about an hour to
get ready and go. Plenty o' time.

Bleh.

Blabbered *so* much, haven't I?

Byee,

Andrew.




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