9th July: Day out in Belfast.
Mum, Dad, Jared and myself were going to the cinema in Belfast. The film was some comedy but that doesn’t matter. We were all then told by staff to leave, because the building was unable to remain open anymore. When we got outside we had to make our way to the fields outside Belfast. (For those who were at the Tall Ships last year, it was the fields were the cars were to be parked.) Mum, Dad and Jared went to fetch the car but I got caught up talking to Rachel H, so my family left without me. I asked Rachel for a lift but unfortunately her car was full.
Then I met these two Korean girls who appeared to be tourists. They were both frightened (Understandably, because Belfast was now being evacuated, people were fleeing)
I felt like I had to help them so I called a bus and thankfully it was heading out to the fields.
When we arrived there was one big tent so I went inside to find my family. Members of Westlife were sitting on the floor playing board games with members of the public. There was also Enrique Iglesias there. (I remember making a mental note to tell Laura that I saw him.) I found it very exciting to see all these pop stars because I thought “Wow! I’m going to have a lot of autographs for my collection!”
The finale was Shakira performing on stage. A typical Shakira performance, except the best bit was she was singing, dancing and filling in a large sudoku square at the same time! Everybody was roaring in applause, except by the end of the song, she hadn’t finished it. Jared also pointed out she got most of the answers wrong.
12th July: Terrorists.
Ok this dream started off when I was getting out of school and heading for the bus. Shannon L started walking behind me and wanted to speak, but we only did for a minute or two because then she got in her taxi to go home.
I then followed another girl, who I’m pretty sure was Anna Annett, to make sure I’d get the right bus home. Then she started flirting with a bus driver (a young guy who I also recognize but don’t know by name)
Then it flashed forward to me not even getting the bus, but arriving at home, where nobody was present, except for Mrs Stevenson who was tutoring a young 5th year lad out on work experience? They were both stripping the wallpaper for the walls to be painted. I wasn’t impressed by this but when I tried to persuade Mum to stop them she just laughed and said it would teach the boy a lesson.
I decided to go back to school because I was told Mrs McCullough and my friends all had digestives (which James remarked “These are incredibly high in fat”) and mint vienetta and was throwing a small party.
Kerri, being Kerri, asked if she could leave and retrieve more food from the shop so I accompanied her. It was a good weather so we decided to walk round the harbour.
However, when we reached the harbour, the military had taken over and there were a number of cars blocking the road.
When we were walking past the Nautilus Center, Julie-Anne and Emma J jumped up wearing balaclavas and SHOT ME ON THE ARM!!
Kerri was unhurt but I had a massive indent on my right arm. (No blood though, lol)
We returned to school and I started to complain to all the mothers who were standing outside. Nobody really cared though because everyone liked Jules and let her get away with it.
Jules and Emma reappeared and I slapped Jules across the face because I was really mad. Then I was shouted at by everyone for assaulting someone. Sigh.
21st July: Reality sucks.
I don’t remember much of this dream, but I was at a end-of-exams pool party on holiday which had a Hollister theme. Nobody was wearing Hollister but some of the guests were writing the name ‘Hollister’ on the walls instead. Then I met this blonde guy and started going out with him. He was cute although I don’t like blondes much. I woke up smiling then scowled shortly after in disappointment.
23rd July: Marriage.
I went to Victoria Square car park with some friends. I distinctly remember Amy being there. We needed to get up into the fancy area of House of Fraser but first needed to get past the beefy security guards.
When we finally arrived, (now it was only Mum, myself and a few others I did not recognise) I realised that we were actually there to purchase a wedding dress.
Turned out I was getting married! Nobody, not even myself, knew who the groom was. I think I was meant to know because others kept asking me about him but couldn’t remember at all. The strangest thing was that not knowing who my husband was did not concern me, however finding a dress was more important.
Most of the dress hunting was a blur, but I recall I was talking to Alison F for most of the period Mum spent picking dresses for me to try on. She picked me out a black dress? (Which has a certain similarity to the Lipsy one in my wardrobe!?) and insisted to get it.
We then went to get flowers for the wedding next, but again I was distracted talking to people.
However when I went to pay for the flowers I opened my purse and found a photo of Kim Hyun Joong from SS501? Then I became afraid that I was marrying a Korean pop star and didn’t tell Mum because I thought she would get cross I was wedding a foreigner. Then I woke up.
Unfortunately that’s all the dreams documented in the log. Some of the time I don’t remember my dreams until I wake up and a big percentage of the time I don’t dream at all.
Hopefully August’s log will be more interesting.
- Claudia
