I had some weird dreams the last few nights. Of course the details are a bit fuzzy now, but I remember a little bit of last nights. I was shot......in the side of the boob! WTF.

I had a pretty weird one. It involved the news media showing this footage of a terrorist and even interviewing them on TV. Mind you this was while the cops were trying to find the guy. I remember thinking that the news could find them, but didn't tell the cops because they didn't want to loose the story. As you can probably tell, I'm pretty cynical when it comes to the professional news media.

I made a turkey sandwich, and I'm not sure if it was for me or for someone else, but the other person was surprised I was eating a turkey sandwich the day before Thanksgiving. Lol!

(I actually did eat one earlier today, too.)

I dreamed of a GC Member! i'm not sure why, but i think its because they were the last person i responded to in a thread before going to bed.

I remember the word "orifice." WTF?!

I dreamed that Jack from Lost was dating (and subsequently broke up with) Alex Cabot from Law & Order: SVU.

In another part of the dream, Mike Tyson and Manny Pacquiao were supposed to fight each other in this sport that was a hybrid of ultinate fighting, rugby, polo, and soccer.

rocket launchers

Watching Talk Soup and snuggling with Michael Stipe. Oh, and he also had something to do with collecting the communion bread for our church. WHAAAAAA???!!!?!!

I remember is I was working for Starbucks for two weeks before Christmas so that I could make a little extra cash. My childhood friend & neighbor was the manager, so she could get me a job. I sucked at it. I don't drink coffee, so I didn't know how to make anything.

I kinda know where it came from--I was thinking about going to Victoria's Secret to see if I could work for a few weeks of break to make a little extra money. I have no clue where Starbucks came from though!

I dreamed about Precious. Such a horrible nightmare. :(

My very anti-Greek older sister and I were watching a silly movie about sororities and how they select members. I kept telling my sister that it was completely ridiculous the way they presented it. There was only one sorority on campus and you either made it in or you were a pariah.

So my sister asks how it's really done.

Sis: Do the girls who want to be in a sorority meet with girls at each chapter?
Me: Yes, they do. It's not like they only focus on one house where everyone is evil.
Sis: So how long do you spend with them?
Me: At first only about 15 minutes. Then the parties get longer.
Sis: You base your judgement of a person on only 15 minutes?!
Me: Well, at first we do but it's not as superficial as it sounds!
Sis: Do you judge them on their looks?
Me: Well, partly. But we all initially judge people in life by their appearance.
Sis: Only superficial people do that!
Me: No, it's not just superficial people.
Sis: Okay then what else do you judge these girls on?
Me: We look at personality, extra-curicular activities, grades. Lots of stuff.
Sis: Yeah, right. :rolleyes: But it comes down to being cute.
Me: No it doesn't.
Sis: Yes, it does!
Me: No it doesn't!

Then all of a sudden we aren't watching the movie anymore, we're hovering in the air in the back of my chapter's chapter room while MS is going on.

Sis: OMG they're talking about specific girls!
Me: Of course they are. How else can you do it?
Sis: I can't believe you're in a sorority! I just can't believe that you would do this!
And as my sister disappears through a wall I run after her yelling
"It's not that bad! Really! It's not!"

I remember being in a store, then going to the bathroom with a friend and saying that my mom had talked with me saying that I wouldn't be living at home after the summer so they would pay for my last season of drum corps.

I woke up depressed cause I thought I had figured out how to pay for it...

I dreamed that one of my fraternity brothers had been raped, and we kept it from a third fraternity brother. When brother #3 found out, he went ballistic and held me captive in his room. He broke a champagne bottle and threatened me with it. I tried to diffuse the situation by saying "Aye man, don't waste all that good alcohol!"

:(

Too much SVU?

Probably, but my dream last night is probably due to wedding overload.

I had a dream that I was in my friend's wedding as a bridesmaid. This particular friend (in real life and in my dream) was already married, and she was doing a second wedding. She forced us to buy crazy designer dresses, and we had to wear veils. She wore this crazy looking torn up thing, which was Hermes (and believe me this is nothing they would want anything to with), and they spent three times as much on their second wedding as they did on their first. I remember that I woke up frightened but I can't remember what it was that frightened me. Probably sticker shock.

I had a dream that I was skiing in this HUGE indoor arena with one of my friends, and I was an amaaaaazing skier. Then one of my bindings broke and I had to call it quits for the day.

I wanna go skiing now...