Last night was a lot of nightmares about Puttin' on the Hits.
First I dreamed that I showed up at a rehersal there, but I had to change into my costume. I was naked when I realised that I didn't have my costume with me, so I had to try to sneak around to find something to put on so I could go look for it. Several people were all "WTFMate". I finally found my coat and went home to get my costume. Once I was dressed I realised that the show was already starting.
The next dream, I had to audition again, so I went to do so, and the director there was asleep because the other acts were boring, and I didn't have my guitar or a way to get it (I didn't have my cell phone).
(I must email Mr. Tarzwell and ask if they've decided on a date yet X_X)
Other dreams:
The last day of vollyball class. I had my clothes, but I wasn't wearing sneakers; I only had the turtle slippers that Dad gave me for christmas. I asked Ms. Burlbaugh if I could just play barefoot, and she said no, so I had to sit and watch.
Packing to go to the beach. Other stuff kept getting in the way.
A recurring dream from other nights:
I keep dreaming that I'm on the highway in the middle of the night, riding a broomstick. I don't know where I'm going, but I seem keen to get there. Eventually I'll start having problems keeping my broom in the air, a la Kiki's Delivery Service. Eventually I'll stop at a fast food place. Last time I had this dream I went into Wendy's and they told me they couldn't serve frosties anymore because the machine was having too many problems.
First I dreamed that I showed up at a rehersal there, but I had to change into my costume. I was naked when I realised that I didn't have my costume with me, so I had to try to sneak around to find something to put on so I could go look for it. Several people were all "WTFMate". I finally found my coat and went home to get my costume. Once I was dressed I realised that the show was already starting.
The next dream, I had to audition again, so I went to do so, and the director there was asleep because the other acts were boring, and I didn't have my guitar or a way to get it (I didn't have my cell phone).
(I must email Mr. Tarzwell and ask if they've decided on a date yet X_X)
Other dreams:
The last day of vollyball class. I had my clothes, but I wasn't wearing sneakers; I only had the turtle slippers that Dad gave me for christmas. I asked Ms. Burlbaugh if I could just play barefoot, and she said no, so I had to sit and watch.
Packing to go to the beach. Other stuff kept getting in the way.
A recurring dream from other nights:
I keep dreaming that I'm on the highway in the middle of the night, riding a broomstick. I don't know where I'm going, but I seem keen to get there. Eventually I'll start having problems keeping my broom in the air, a la Kiki's Delivery Service. Eventually I'll stop at a fast food place. Last time I had this dream I went into Wendy's and they told me they couldn't serve frosties anymore because the machine was having too many problems.