By far one of my favorite nights EVER.

Oh you harry potter fans are going to love this dream. It's fantastic.

Last night was a wonderful night.

I had this dream that I was Hermione, and I was fighting Lord Voldemort with Harry and Ron. It was the final battle in Hogwarts. It was so cool! This dream was just so vivid. I remember using the spells: Stupefy, Impedimenta, Protego, Expelliarmus, Secumspectra, and Avada Kedavra. Colored streaks were flying out of my wand. I actually WAS Hermione, as in, I never saw myself, and I could see my wand. It was quite frightening though because dear Voldy was near impossible to hit with a spell, and most of the time if I did hit him, nothing happened. I also remember freaking out in my head because I couldnt' remember any spells except stupefy....then the others came to mind.

Another freaky fact...
When voldemort was about to die (my dream was ending-ish) I saw Grandpa Williams. I knew I had to talk to him before the final battle. I don't remember much else except in my dream, I was crying when I was with Grandpa. It was such a great dream.

Man, I really hope there is magic when I die.

It was a real, live one.

Last night I was fortunate enough to have a very vivid dream. I remember some people who were in it like Kyle, Bryan, William, Kendall, Harry, Mallory, Sami, and other people I don't quite remember. Blah blah blah, camping, and then this cutest little bear (cub) was playing with me and I was like, "WE'VE GOT TO GET AWAY THE MOM BEAR IS COMING!" and no one would listen to me! That cub really liked me because I kept trying to shove it away and it wouldn't. Then Momma bear came and we all tried to run away bobloblaw and the sun woke me up.

Chitty Chitty Bang Bang

Oh, today I have many things to post about, but of course, I'm going to forget them all because I am now in the process of writing a blog!

1. Last night I had a wonderful dream. Stephanie Hieb and I were leaving school (high school and no, it's not a nightmare) and decided to go to the new NBC studio right across the street. Everyone was waiting in line to get into a show or something and Steph and I persused the gift shop when I saw JOHN KRASINSKI. Blah blah blah, we all ended up talking and sat down to eat something in the Cafe, Dad showed up, Stephanie turned into Becki, and dearest John said he had tickets to some restaraunt in this amazing high rise building that looked out over New York City (we were in NYC at this point) and he invited the three of us. I'm pretty sure John liked me. goooood dream.

2. Harry Potter comes out tomorrow night. I am excrutatingly excited to go see it. I mean, HARRY POTTER! Another plus on this Harry Potter mania is that articles about the HP people come out, and I have read 4 articles from People and E! about my Harry Potter obsessions. However, this article is disgusting.

3. I have a lot of work to do and no motivation to do it. Blast.

Arrrr

It's starting to feel weird if I don't post for a day. I figure if I start one in the early day I get into the blogging mood, and proceed to post more blogs. Sometimes I get upwards of four blogs in one day!

Becki, you must read the book Life's Little Annoyances:True Tales of People Who Just Can't Stand It Anymore. You might recognize the introduction from our favorite website passive aggressive notes. That's basically what the whole book is.

So last night I had the greatest dream. First, it involved a trip to some crazy tropical island, I think it might've been Samoa. Anyway, I went with Rachel and Becki. For some reason there was a free tanning bed on the beach, and I wanted to use it, but just when I got there all these girls that I hated in middle and high school were taking over the beach and the tanning bed.

So Beckers' family came and she disappeared, and Rachel also disappeared, so I was left all alone. Somehow I saw Gabbe's family, minus Gabbe, and I specifically remember speaking to Brooke, who I can't remember the last time I spoke to her (or even saw her) and they adopted me.

That's all. I was very happy to be at this tropical island. Becki can we drive there next year? Okay. Wait for some more blogs.

It's all good.

So Alaina's got me in line. I'm posting something grand and new for everyone. Here are a few thoughts of the day.

1. paris is no longer in a mental ward. That's wonderful.
2. Ashley and Mary-Kate Olsen just turned 21. That makes me so happy. I reaaaaally like Ashley.
3. My co-worker has a blog on blogger. I am not yet brave enough to ask her what the blog address is.
4. I got my Giada cookbook. It's great great great. I am going to have much fun becoming Italian.
5. The biggest reason why I don't want to go back to school is because I will not have my own kitchen in which to cook and use my own utensils. And I don't know who is or isn't going to do their own dishes.
6. The biggest reason why I DO want to go to school is because I can be with my best friends again. So good.
7. I got my shoes from Delias, they're too big. Now I'm paying $10 bucks for an exchange.
8. I had a dream I got fired last night. It was soo not good.
9. My last night dream actually was a horror film. Something about Satan going to parties and trying to trick people into going up an imagined staircase and I had to help people pick the right one. It really was awful.
10. I start my community college chemistry class on monday. I am very nervous.

Celebrity, Celebrity

So last night was the night for weird dreams.

It started off with a school assembly, in the high school that I usually go to in my dreams when there are assemblies (assemblys?). This was no ordinary school assembly though, for the two candidates for the next presidential election were there, battling it out in a war of words. These two candidates were Mitt Romney and Tina Fey. Yes, the Tina Fey from SNL.
Anyway, the battled it out on school campus, and I remember really liking Tina.

After the assembly, Tina and I went to the house I was house sitting (because we are friends, duh), and it turns out I was house sitting for Lindsay Lohan. Sooo I was staring out her door and looking at all the pictures on the walls of her and her family.

CHANGE SCENE

I don't remember how it got here, but next thing I know, I am married to Bruce Willis and he is sleeping at his house and I am freaking out thinking, "I CAN'T BE MARRIED TO HIM!" And was (internally) yelling at myself and trying to figure out how to get it anulled because I was supposed to be marrying my friend the following week.

Aaaand at some point I went swimming in the nude.

I don't understand how so many celebrities can be in one dream, then I can go weeks without having any. I guess I'll have to wait for tonight to find out if I do get unmarried to Bruce, and maybe have a reunion with Lindsay.

Veronica

Last night I had a dream I was Veronica Mars, and my hero, Logan. This probably means I've exceeded my episode quotient before I officially become Veronica Mars in my subconsious. I'm fine with that though, as long as my dreams are the good episodes.

Ohhhh Duncan.