Monday, February 7, 2011

just a few dreams...

I've been having lots of dreams the past few nights, but I can only remember bits and pieces. So here are a couple...

Last night: I had a dream or a series of dreams about people trying to break into my house at night. I remember realizing there were people outside, and then rushing to lock the back door and the front door. Then for some reason I had to put all my weight on the front door (even though it was locked). I called for my parents to help me, and told my dad to call the police, but he couldn't or wouldn't, I can't remember which. I don't know who the people trying to break in were, but I just remember being really scared about them getting in. I woke up catching my breath.

Another night: I was in the audience watching something I can't remember what it was. The people sitting behind me were being really rude so I told them to shut up, but using less kind words. Then they started kicking the back of my seat, so I whipped around to elbow them in the face (I know, so aggressive!), but ended up waking up mid-swing and elbowing the lamp by my bed instead. Luckily, I didn't break it.

Friday, February 4, 2011

worst decision ever

So tonight I was getting together all the little V-day baggies for my 4th graders and decided to watch a movie. For reasons unknown, I decided on "The Last Song." Yes. Miley Cyrus with her weird teeth situation is in it. And there are about 2098346 cliche moments. And of course I bawled my eyes out because it's a movie based on a Nicholas Spark novel.

Wow. What a terrible decision I made. Depressing story + miley cyrus' horrible acting = two reasons for my big fat tears.

ah yes. there it is.