DREAM LOG: AUGUST

11th August: Fush the Fish.

Dad got really cross at Jared and threw him into the fish bowl. Poor Fush was so shocked he inhaled lots of oxygen and exploded. :(

12th August: Beck is my Best Friend.

(I think the physiological exam result stress is kicking in right now)

I received my results, which were ACD, which I was very pleased with. However, my main motivation was to tell David Beck. Yeah, the one in our year. Our conversation was like this:

Me: Hey Beck! Wanna hear my results?

David: Hey, nah not really.

Me: Aww really! Awk please, I want to tell you!

David: Um no Claudia, I’d rather not know.

Me: But it’s exciting, please!!

David: Enough of this, leave me alone!!

Me: But I’ll miss you and everyone now!

David: Lol...I don’t care.

Me: When are we meeting up?

David: ??? What? We don’t hang out, we hardly know each other!

Me: But we always hang out in the summer - please let me tell you my results!

22nd August: Perverted Dream.

So for some reason I had a Fused meeting to attend. When I arrived at a completely random building there was only four of us there. However when I sat down there were many third and fourth years at their S.U Weekend sitting in sleeping bags round the edge of the room. Also saw Mr Chestnutt there.

Emma appeared out of nowhere and invited me to a sleepover for her, Kerri and myself. We all sat down in the toy room - there were many faces I didn’t recognise - and we were discussing what to do. I suggested getting our toe-nails painted professionally but both Emma and Kerri already had that done. We thought it a better idea to just paint our nails here because that made it a more a traditional sleepover party.

I think I had to go home to get sleepover stuff, so I excused myself and immediately arrived in my own house. It was then that I realised The Wanted - yes, the band - were staying over at my house!

I think this dream was a poor attempt to think logically, because my next action was to take a shower and wash my hair because that would mean it wouldn’t matter if my old nail polish chips because I’m getting my nails painted afterwards.

Here comes the weird bit - when I walked into the bathroom 4 of The Wanted were there in towels. They put a plug into my shower drain and were filling the water up like a bath!

I asked Nathan why they were all bathing in a shower together and he told me they save water that way and insisted I join them. (?!?) Emma and Jared then knocked on the door and asked for everyone’s glasses to be handed over to them incase they get broken. (It was then I noticed Siva had D&G glasses - swoon!)

So some of us (note, some of us?!?) changed into swimsuits to hide our modesty but the weird thing was when we all went inside the shower the shower was as wide and the water was as deep as a normal bath. May I add the water was also very cloudy looking so I couldn’t see anything I didn’t want to see.

My next intentions were to ask Siva out but Emma got very cross that I wasn’t at the sleepover and made me feel guilty. I also felt guilty and immoral remembering the meeting I was at in the beginning of the dream.

Unfortunately it was then that I woke up. SIVVAAA - drools.

Three dreams that I can remember in 31 days? Pitiful! That’s worse than July’s.

DREAMS

Hello,

Haven't blogged properly in a while, well that's the way it feels. I've been busy, but at the same time I haven't done much. I really need to start preparing for my art exam in school, but I just can't be bothered.

I have dreamed like every night this week, I do like that. I look forward to sleeping now. I think last night was the best night of sleep I've had in months. But I wonder why it has started. After asking Kerri and Emma, they said they were dreaming a lot too. And Jared tells me his silly dreams every morning when we are walking down the road to get the school bus, so he has been dreaming too. Let's hope it continues.

During the day I've been in a good mood for no particular reason, especially today. I was at the gym this morning, then Jared, Mum and I went and got coffee. Now I'm home and the house is peaceful.

I can't wait for London! We had another meeting on Thursday and every time we do I get even more excited. We are only there for like 5 days, but our schedule is jam-packed.

Darn, Mum just appeared from nowhere and decided she wants to help clean out my wardrobe. I must leave. More later.

-Claudia

SLEEP

Hi again, I don't want to sleep just yet. Turns out I'm going tomorrow out for Sunday Lunch, on account of Uncle Gordon being here and to give Mar a break from cooking. By the end of this year I'll be a fat mess. Bleh! Well all next week I'm free, and Mum is feeling a lot better, so hopefully I will get to the gym.

I found my old blog there, didn't take me long really, just typing a few words into Google does the trick. It is absolutely depressing. What was wrong with me? I know I was younger, but I sound so emo. I must have been hard to listen to, how did I have any friends?? It makes me feel quite nauseous. I would delete it, except I can't get logged in because of email problems.

Recently I was looking at my Wii Fit statistics, since this time last year, I've managed to put on another stone! Aragh, I am so cross at myself. I need to construct a plan for next year, of all the things I must accomplish! *adds to to-do list*