Alright, why not?

Man, I have the weirdest dreams sometimes.  Last night, I dreamt that I was going on a trip somewhere.  I don’t remember where it was, except that it involved a ton of my friends and a ton of people I didn’t know very well.  And a certain someone we’ll call Frodo was there.  So after this random trip, at night, we all…went to a hotel.  Like one of those hotels where all the doors to the rooms face outward and there are balconies.  Not like a new hotel.  Anyway.  We all went to the hotel, but instead of going inside, a bunch of us just sorta…decided to go to a cast party type thing.  For some reason.  I didn’t know how to get there because I didn’t even KNOW the person hosting it, so I decided to follow Frodo.  However, we somehow ended up at my house.  No idea.  Anyway, we went inside and talked to my mom, but Frodo kept hanging out really close to me and he, like, rested his head on mine while I was talking with my mom.  I actually recoiled out from under his head and scooted over.

Then I thought he was mad at me or something, and even though he was being annoying, he’s still my friend and I needed directions to the cast party.  Sooo I dunno, I couldn’t tell if he was mad, but he said he’d let me follow him to the party.  And yeah.

Okay, next, we were suddenly at school.  But our school was laid out all crazy-like.  And for some reason, it was the Friday before Prom and we were all at school in our outfits.  And our schedules were crazy, too.  Like, fourth period involved doing SOMETHING for Prom.  But I kept skipping classes and hanging out in the halls, talking to TEACHERS.  And I really wanted to talk with my date for Prom (because, believe it or not, I like talking to him), but I kept running into Frodo, who wouldn’t leave me alone and kept, like, rubbing my back.  And I never did get to talk to my date.

Oh, and then I went outside (and the school was located someplace other than where it actually resides) and was talking to Seth, and we were just walking around.  I guess I wasn’t paying attention to where we were, because I know we passed the playground/parking lot of St. Paul’s school…and then we were going the opposite direction for some reason, and we passed the front of St. Paul’s, where a bunch of juniors/seniors (including my date) were hanging out.  And I wanted to go talk to them, but I think I was too scared or something.  Then we went into St. Paul’s, and I got really frustrated and was like, “WTF, how did we get to St. Paul’s???”

And then some weird thing happened and we had a class that I finally attended, but it involved Grace and…some kind of video-game-level-type place and a water slide layout with Aztec designs.  Which came out of NOWHERE.

I was SUPER relieved when I found out it was just a dream.  For some reason, it didn’t register that it wasn’t real until I actually fully woke up (I woke up a few times, but I kept falling asleep again).  I reeeally don’t want Frodo to be that clingy.  Mostly because it’d be annoying.

Anyway.  No updates.  Wait, yes, updates.  I have a date for Prom!  It is boy mentioned earlier in journal posts before I started dating…uhhhh, boy whichever number.  XD  I forget.  Not Seth (with whom I am still remarkably excellent friends, which is kinda awesome).  He asked me in quite possibly the cutest way EVER.  Even if I hadn’t already wanted to go with him, I don’t think I could have turned him down after he sang me a song.  ♥  So officially, I have moved on.  Things are looking good.

Oh, and Godspell was MARVELOUS.  We performed four excellent shows, then they liked the show so much (plus it was about Jesus plus the crucifixion) that they let us perform it on Good Friday instead of Stations of the Cross.  So we got to have a hilarious pick-up rehearsal (slap fight = win) plus a fifth performance.  The show was truly a blast, nothing like I expected.  And we still haven’t let go, by the by.  Yesterday four of us performed a reenactment of the show in the courtyard of our school.  …Yes, it’s Spring Break.  We know.

Oh, and I made my college decision!  I have chosen UNI.  It isn’t that I don’t love SCAD…it’s just that I don’t think I could handle being that far from home.  I seem to be so much happier having made the decision to go to UNI, so it must be the right one for now.  And my parents are being very flexible and say I can switch schools if I really want to do so…or I could go to graduate school at SCAD.  So it’s an all-around good situation.  (Plus I think I get to graduate with no debt!  Win!  Yay parents and scholarships!)

Alright, that’s all for now.  I mostly wanted to get that dream written down.  It was a little horrifyingly annoying.  Anyway.  Good times to be had otherwise.