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DREAM, NIGHT OF 12/29 [Tuesday December 30th 2008//2:07pm] [ mood | lethargic ] everyone that was at tyler's with me last night was there in the dream. we were sitting at his back patio listening to radiohead and then someone decided to mix the music with yogurt. it was in a big bowl over a record player and looked like red/purple jelly mixed with thick yogurt. the purpose was to remix it to make it sound different. weirdest dream yet. 1 // #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 2/23 [Saturday December 27th 2008//12:52am] [ mood | tired ] i think i have weirder dreams when i'm at home. i was at a waterpark swimming in a pool with really high bright blue walls when i realized that in the pool was the jpt marching band performing their show. i didn't recognize anyone in the band, because, even in the dream, i knew i had graduated already. then somehow i became a part of the show. the scene kept switching back and forth between the pool and the IM fields at UCF. when i was on the IM field i ran up to mr. jenkins and told him this was my first performance and i had never practiced before. he didn't really seem to care so i ran back to the my spot. in the pool i lost the other baritones and somehow just marched around with another section. the whole thing was basically me trying to awkwardly assimilate into each little form. at the end of the dream i was in the band room trying to find a drill chart. i had another bizarre dream the same night that i even explained to my sister, but i can't remember it now. it'll come to me later. #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 11/11 [Thursday November 13th 2008//12:16am] [ mood | stressed ] i was on a plane ride (wearing my pajamas) with raquel r., cory c. and mattie. for some reason i was not concerned at all with where we were going until i got there and was in the girls hotel room with raquel. i asked her where we were (london) and why no one told me we were going there. i told her my dad was going to be very angry with me, because i was supposed be visiting him the next day and i would never make it back on time. the hotel room looked just like the hotel the band stayed at for BOA. except everything was backwards and there was a snowy field outside the window. then all of the sudden my dad appeared out of thin air in a leather jacket (for the cold?) and gave me a hug. he just happened to be in london on a trip. i was very relieved, because i wasn't going to get in trouble anymore. #!@%&

EW [Saturday October 25th 2008//10:27pm] [ mood | cranky ] I'M OVER MY BOYFRIEND LIVING TWO HOURS AWAY FROM ME. #!@%&

INSTEAD OF HOMEWORK [Tuesday October 21st 2008//10:04pm] They brought in a neurologist and he told me I had a condition called optic neuritis Kennteth bottesi is neurologist even in the young he did a complete examination he ordered an MRI he wanted to rule out lupus in the mean time he prescribe steroids imhotep going to your lungs if you have latent auto immune disease but you did want it to end paid for perdon de accidents senora mi hombre we can help to feed this children Alan Shore Boston head shot the holy land Anderson cooper Tuesday which of these stories every night at nine cry uncle back to Ohio Johnny tools after the super bowl greatest adventure to a new life put his finger in the general’s live in girlfriend screaming headlines. 2 // #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 10/16 [Sunday October 19th 2008//10:51pm] i can only really remember the end of this dream, but i know the whole thing was bizarre. i was leaving this house that was set up kind of like ashley's old old house in cooper city, but it was decorated completely different. i go to get in the back passenger side of a big white suv and it was completely filled with people. people were even sitting on people's laps so in rage i said "fucking titties." then i realized my mom and sister were in the car. i felt really bad. #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 10/7 [Wednesday October 8th 2008//9:19am] i was at rosen with jack and we were going to the big auditorium to watch a horror movie. then the whole auditorium caught on fire and we kept running to each exit trying to get out but there was fire blocking each exit. finally we found an exit with no fire, but it led out to this creepy garden with a white gazebo and a house. then somehow i knew that we were going to be in a horror movie instead of us watching one. we went to the little creepy house and ashley was living there. she was showing us all of the strange little things she had collected and she gave me this weird glass ball with like a bronze top thing and a light bulb coming out of it. i dropped the ball by accident and the light bulb shattered and ashley got really pissed. then i found a little note where the light bulb had been so it ended up not being all that bad because secret notes are fun. i don't really remember much else but at the end of the dream i said to ashley "i thought this was supposed to be a horror movie and you were going to kill us" and she just kind of agreed that it was weird that she didn't. #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 9/30 [Wednesday October 1st 2008//12:01am] i don't really remember anything specific about the dream except i think i had just gotten to work or school and everyone had newspapers. like two or three people came up to me and asked me if i knew what had happened. i told them i had no idea. then someone told me pallin was no longer gonna be mccain's vp because she thought she wasn't qualified enough. #!@%&

DREAM, MORNING OF 9/21 [Sunday September 21st 2008//11:19pm] i was riding the shuttle to rosen with cory c. at night. i got there and we weren't having class in the classroom as usual, so i was waiting outside to find out where to go. rosen kind of looked liked taravella out back by the new building. finally my class all kind of assembled into a group to walk to where we were having class. i remember the teacher being upset with me, but i'm not sure why. when we got to the room there was an "artsy" looking girl who worked at an art museum and she was going to show us how they plan events at art museums. the room was extremely bright and looked a little like my old drawing class at ucf. i left during the class, but i can't remember why i did that either. when i got back the class was gone and i realized it was really late and i was going to miss the shuttle. i started to run to the shuttle and it was pouring rain, but when i got on i realized i left my backpack in the classroom. so i ran back through the rain to get it and my teacher was waiting in front of the classroom with my bag. she looked pretty pissed at me even though i said sorry over and over again. then i got back to the shuttle, soaking wet, and rode it home. #!@%&

DREAM [Tuesday September 16th 2008//11:25pm] i had just flown to paris and i was in the airport. then by some magical power i kind of transported over paris flying nun style and went to the moma (which was in paris for some reason). i went into the gift shop and my old childhood friend jessica was there. she models now so it somehow made sense. i was very excited to see her and to have a friend to travel with in paris since i was all alone. that's all i remember. #!@%&

DREAM, NIGHT OF 9/6 [Monday September 8th 2008//5:56pm] i was at sunstar with jack, standing outside like we were going to buy tickets. gerardo from tts calls me and is talking to me frantically in spanish. i see the spanish like it's in subtitles and specifically remember the word "degas" which i don't think is a spanish word. (but we did recently cover degas the painter in art history.) i say to gerardo "this is alexis. i don't speak spanish" thinking he called me by accident. then he tells me in english that science drive is on fire. i start to panic and wonder if i'm supposed to call ashley first or if i'm supposed to call 911 so i called my mom to ask her. at this point i'm in a car, it's dark out and jack is driving. just then i realize that i don't live at science drive anymore so it doesn't matter. then i'm no longer concerned and feel much better. #!@%&

LAST NIGHT'S DREAM [Monday August 18th 2008//11:52pm] [ mood | okay ] i was excited to remember a dream so that i could journal it, but last night's involved me using a toilet that belonged to scott and raquel. then it overflowed and shit literally spilled all over the floor. then i secretly had to clean it up, because i wasn't supposed to use their toilet in the first place. for some reason we lived at science drive and were neighbors, but our apartments were connected suite mate style by the bathroom. nasty. more importantly, i go back to ucf on thursday which couldn't delight me more. i like hanging out with my family, but coral springs has nothing to offer me anymore. except vito's pizza. 1 // #!@%&

GOOD MOVIE [Friday August 15th 2008//1:09am] [ mood | hungry ] i prefer the i'm not there version of christian bale over all other versions. #!@%&

HI [Wednesday August 13th 2008//4:01am] [ mood | awake ] i have a renewed interest in livejournal. if you try and make a new journal it puts an ugly advertisement right in the middle of the page, so i'll continue with this crusty high school one. i also want to start journaling my dreams. then you can psychoanalyze me and discover my deepest secrets. for example, this week i had a dream that i wanted to plant a new beautiful tree in my neighborhood. but all the neighbors got very angry and said no because the tree would attract monkeys. 2 // #!@%&

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