Well, here I am, yet again urged to rant about my friends, or lack there of. But, no, I decided that for once I won't say something about it, because frankly I stopped caring. Therefore, on to other, but not any better, subjects.
The other day,well the other night, I had this dream where I was sitting at a lunch table with 2 friends and a not so friendly accquaintance. We were doing what we'd normally do, sitting there eating and talking, me trying to finish up some french homework. All of a sudden, I had a fit of coughing that wouldn't end. It hurt deep in my chest, which I guess was weird since apparently people can't get hurt in their dreams even though mine are usually so vivid that I do. So then when I looked down at my hand there were spots of blood dotting my hand. The sight kind of nauseated me, so I started to gag, then throw up onto the cafeteria floor. Naturally, following the bloody coughs, was bloody puke. Later on in the dream I found out that I had tuberculosis, but I won't go that far since the time I have on the computer has been limited (damn parents!). So I was just on my knees throwing up blood on the floor. Meanwhile, the people in the room were gawking at me, while the not so friendly accquaintance laughed at me...
*Sigh* I probably won't continue on with this since I'm probably going to start getting into an internal debate about this "accquaintance" who is really my old friend xD
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
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