I had a dream a few days before involving science projects and spiders that look like ants, so I'll be posting that too, eventually.
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Dream Log: Morning of July 25, 2005
I was in school in math class. I think it was the first day of the school year. The class was taught by my old 8th grade Algebra teacher, who now is a high school math teacher. The period was nearing its close, and people were talking. I noticed on a counter in the back of the room (where I was sitting at my desk) a somewhat large doll-house. Now, I don't care about popular music at all, but apparently this was the mansion of N'Sync, and the four main performers were in there. Of couse, at the time of the dream, this made perfect sense.
The house was shaped like a rectangular prism. On each long side of the house, there were four (two for each floor) equally shaped and sized rectangular rooms. These rooms were completely open to view. In between the two sides of the house, there was a thin corridor. Anyways, this corridor was where two of the main N'Sync performers (like I would ever know their names... ) had invited people and were now having a party, mostly in the top floor corridor. I could hear them somewhat clearly, and I was very surprised that anyone could fit in such a narrow corridor. To check the corridor's width, I took the index finger and thumb of my left hand, struggled to reach around the side walls, and felt the thickness. It was less than an inch wide.
I turned the doll-house to the other side. It was here that the other two main N'Sync performers were residing (Including Justin Timberlake, the only one of their names I know). It is here that I notice a plasic sheet separating the mini-performers and any viewers. There was a button outiside of the house on the ground floor that you could press to talk to the people inside, and there was also a small hole in the plasic sheet on the top floor. I became aware of an uptight girl (I don't know who she was) with blonde hair in an annoying curly hair style standing on my right. She pressed the button and angrily asked the N'Sync performers to be quiet (what with partying and all). The partiers on the other side laughed, but one performer on the near side, who was trying to take a nap in his room on the bottom floor (you couldn't see him, or anyone else for that matter, but you could hear them all), angrily yelled, "Be quiet! Can't you see I'm trying to sleep?" The girl then left.
I decided to talk to the N'Sync performers through the hole in the plastic sheet. I said, "Hello." Justin Timberlake answered (I couldn't see him either) with perfectly phony celebrity enthusiasm. As we talked, the end-of-period bell rang. I didn't want to pass up such an opportunity to talk to a celebrity, so I continued to talk. I finally said, "I think that you guys are really talented and skilled, but it's your songs I have problems with. They are often raunchy and somewhat inappropriate. Perhaps you guys should be a bit more conservative with your lyrics." He stuttered for a while in surprise and was about to ask for a phone number or something, when I noticed that the next class was filing in. I hurredly packed up my stuff to prepare for departure to lunch. I noticed that the teacher smiled at me as I finished the conversation. I was either a smile that you give to a crazy person or a smile that you give to someone who has just won a personal battle, such as not giving in to negative peer pressure.
In my seat and the one next to it, a boy and his friend had sat down to talk. There were mounted insects from old bug collections on the counter. I was slightly put off by this. I hurried out, still hearing Justin Timberlake (it really is quite ludicrous, isn't it?) calling for me to come back. I met two of my friends out in the halls, but I can't remember who one of them was. This friend wanted to attend a 50's song club she had heard about that met at lunch. I went to the small classroom with her, but I didn't want to stay, so I just stayed in the doorway and watched for a while, along with my other friend. Yet another friend of mine showed up and went to attend the club meeting. As I listened to the music, I noticed it was very juvenille in style and lyrics. My friend and I left. We decided to go down to the philosophy teacher's room and see if the "Philluminati" club (an actual philosophy/discussion club in my school that I enjoy attending) was in session. As we walked the halls, I realized that the entire school layout was changed (this is a recurring element in my school dreams). It was a combination of my 7th grade private school, 8th grade public junior high, and my current high school. I specificly remember two staircases separated by a wall (they each led to separate wings of the school), and we went down the right one. I seemed as though the school had three stories. sweatdrop
I noticed that a lot of people had changed during the summer. The friend I had been walking with had changed her hair style and color (it was now a burgundy color). A somewhat popular girl who had been in my classes had a new ridiculously poofy hair. While seeing all this, I had this bad feeling that I hadn't changed at all. She was posing in front of a friend's camera and getting her picture taken. There was another flight of stairs on her left, which we went down. This ground floor looked exactly like the foyer of my 7th grade private school. My friend was trying to read the analog clock high on the wall (I always have problems reading analog clocks) as I looked on. I was now beginning to wake up. My friend and I talked for a while about something (I can't remember what about... gonk ). I was waiting for a reply from my friend when I woke up.
