Sunday, November 26, 2006

A few of my friends and I were in a van, and we stopped at a parking lot that had a bunch of people, and celebrities (around five of them, much like F4). Cookie wanted to sit in the van still. He didn't feel like going out, but I left to go explore. One of the celebrities (the group's playboy) invited me into his van. There were a few other people inside, and his friend. We sat there talking and laughing until the door opened, and Cookie pulled me out. He looked kind of angry and unhappy. The celebrity handed me two boxes before Cookie and I left them. We stopped at an area of the parking lot with a picnic table, a few cars, and a small gang (think of a motorcycle gang) about 9 people. We sat on the table, and he slouched, crossed his arms on the table as if he was thinking. I decided to open the boxes. I can't remember what was in the first box, but the second box had a few coloured Easter eggs. I opened one of them, and when I lifted it up, I felt a windup key on the bottom. I wound it up and it played an unfamiliar but sweet tune. It was happy, and sounded like the *.mid files I used to listen to from Japanese sites. It was melodic and made me 'see the sunny side of spring' in its music box chimes. I showed it to him as if I were a child, and he kissed me on the forehead and showed me a faint smile. I smiled back at him.

The gang behind us started circling us, and Cookie stood up. This felt familiar to me. It seems like the gang leader asked where did we get 'this', and pointed towards me. I didn't understand until I looked down and one of the boxes said 'PSP'. Cookie said nothing still, but pointed directly forward where across the street, there were a few old stores (like on Queen street); one being an electronic store luckily. The leader signaled three of his guys to go check the store out, but we were still surrounded. The music box kept playing. The camera angle rotated a full 360 and came back, and instead of Cookie, standing in his place was my dad.

Tuesday, September 5, 2006

Cookie and I were walking in a parking lot, and my cousins saw us. I was afraid that they would say something, as in tell their parents about us, but we kept walking even though they saw us. We finally reached a little store; it was a bargain store, and we split directions for a brief moment in time. When I found him in the aisle with lawn/gardening equipment, sitting or kind of lying on a few boxes there. I sat down on him lap and kissed him a few times. We left the store and went to his grandparents' house. Cookie said we just had to get something and then leave, but I felt like taking a bath. I asked Cookie and he said it was alright, so I took one. When I was done, his grandparents asked why it took so long, (I don't remember what happened here). Outside, Cookie's mom came to pick us up; she dropped us to their house where we sat in the living room. Cookie's mom was upset, so she talked to us. She said that Cookie's marks weren't good, and that we should stay away from each other until they improved. In other words, she wanted us to break up for a while.

Saturday, June 10, 2006

I was walking on my way to Cookie's house; all the way from where I live. On the way, I saw Gingersnap and Amaretti walking on the sidewalk that I was on. I called to them, then ran to their side where I walked with them the rest of the way. I followed them until we reached an old apartment with a playground at the side. I turned to my left to see a guy running to me to give me a hug. He looked like Cookie, but Cookie from last year (when he had a mustache) and he was also a more peachier shade than his normal coffee skintone. He came close to giving me a hug when we both heard "What the f---?" behind him. It was Cookie. He whacked his impostor (which I'm pretty sure was Andrew, one of his friends), and Cookie looked like his present self without the mustache; just facial stubble that made him look older and cute.

Sunday, April 23, 2006

All I remember from the dream was Shortbread asking Cookie and I a question and Cookie answering it, but midway in his sentence someone called his phone so he stopped and picked it up. I was trying to sign up for DeviantArt but spelled it "deveint", and two girls who were working on a project together talking. One of the girls was showing the other photographs of "evidence" of a mouse, and they were talking in squeaky voices; the first picture was of an exercise bicycle, and the next, a mouse on the exercise bicycle..

Saturday, April 15, 2006

* Copied from an old blog.

Holly, Cookie and I shared the same home room class in high school. Holly got Cookie a longed sleeved shirt, but he didn't like it since he turned away from it. I followed with how Cookie felt about the shirt, but Holly showed me two special things about it (I forgot them). Cookie said he'd work on the computer on the front right corner of the classroom, and after a while, class ended. Holly left, and Cookie had the next class in the same room. I went to him and told him I had to go for my next class; he continued on to his work after a nod. I walked at the halls for a bit then realized I had lunch at second period. I walked out the front door to Tim Horton's (which was literally across the street). Gingersnap was out there and she was dancing around on the street. I talked to her, but I forgot about what.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

* Copied from an old blog.

From a nap: 7 to 9pm.

People I knew went on a fieldtrip and it was for archery. I know for sure [Cookie] and [Savoiardi] were there with me most of the time but, we and a few others were standing in between an area between doors in the school. We were waiting for the bus to come so we waited there. Juwon came in, and he had a crutch. He told us that he had been hit by a car. I can't remember what happened after that. We got to our destination; it was night, and it looked like a tourist attraction that we were at because of the bright neon lights. [Cookie] and I waited back inside the bus for a bit ([Savoiardi] a few seats back.. I think we were waiting for her) then we went out and followed the group of our people. When we saw our crowd, they were being pushed back by the guards. I saw Stephy there. We talked to one of them and they said it was because Juwon was hit by a car. [Cookie] and I walked around a little longer. I can't remember another section again. We were in room 101 in school. Jesse was smiling and about to leave with his bag. Hugene was there, and we went to an area in the southern side of the room to see something come out (like a vending machine). We walked out, and there was [Cookie], [Shortbread], [Gingersnap], [Amaretti], and [Savoiardi]. A man walked to [Gingersnap] and said, pointing at her "B!" then said "V!", [Shortbread] repeated excitedly "V*?", [Gingersnap] agreed with everything he said. When we asked, she said something.. but I forgot.

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* Shortbread is a big fan of the movie 'V for Vendetta', starring Hugo Weaving.

Sunday, April 9, 2006

* Copied from an old blog.

In the first one, [Pfeffernüsse] had a game system that was right in front of an important building. The game system was like those racing games in arcades. He told me I could sit in it and try out one of the levels so I did, but I couldn't reach the pedals very well. When it got to a hard part in the game, I got off so he could play it, and the principal came out and said that we should stay away from the game system, but when we left it, he started playing. I went back to a desk not far from it, and started working on my ISU*.

This was weird. It was a formal place, and Kira called me over. She saw me alone and wanted me to hang out. She was really friendly, and not scary like she seems to me (er.. odd story behind it, though I trust she's nice). This blond girl who is her friend talks to me too, and gives me a gift. I don't remember what it was. Also there was Josh, Kira's boyfriend (I think..). A few minutes later, [Cookie] walks in.. dressed up in a suit and tie; of course, every other guy was dressed similarly. He came up to me, and then that blond girl gave everyone a present. I remember Josh got a shiny chain, and the girl got herself something too, and it was silk flowers. They were pretty. When she gave [Cookie] his, she said that she didn't know what to get him, and that it might make me happy. Anyway, it was a small lunchbox (wha?). We were called over to an area, and to choose a keyboard, so we chose one. The one [Cookie] chose said "Patricia" in scrolling text. We guessed it was the girl's name, who gave us things.

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* 'Independent Study Unit', which is a fancy word for the end-of-the-term project in our high school

Monday, April 3, 2006

*Copied from an old blog, though renamed a few things. Edits encased within [ ].

I took a nap after having milk and cookies, and I can't remember the beginning of the dream, but..

We were at [Sugar's] house- [Cookie], [Shortbread], [Sugar], [Wafer], [Butter], and [Sugar I wrote her in twice?]. We sat around a round kitchen table, and the kitchen looked like my pastor's kitchen. First it was [Cookie], [Shortbread], [Butter], [Wafer], and I sitting around. People were talking, but I couldn't pick up what they were saying. [Sugar] joins us, and we shuffle over so that she could sit with us. [Wafer] asked a question, I guess, and [Butter] moved in closer to her to explain it; he had a calculator, and there was a glass of milk of the table. When he was done explaining, he slammed the calculator on the table, and the floor beneath the table parted (it was light blue) in a huge crack, like a vein. Everyone was like "huh?" while [Sugar] was very sad since her parents would kill her. in the cracks, there were light blue lunch box coolers, and they were also huge, like the crack.

Saturday, April 1, 2006

* Copied from an old post.

A bunch of us were at a place kind of like Laser Quest, except it was something else, and it was the end of it so we all got to see our scores. I placed seventh. went to someone's house 'cause a bunch of us gathered there. i was helping [Kipfel] put stuff on the table and I glanced over at [Cookie], who.. well.. was cuddling with one of my friends. I was like.. "oh.. okay....." and it was strange 'cause I think they've only seen each other around, but never talked to each other. I went back to put another thing on the table, and they were kissing. I screamed my head off and locked myself in the bathroom, crying.

Friday, March 24, 2006

*Copied from an old blog.

the first dream i had i remember i was being chased by a dark, shadowlike creature. i ran through cities just trying to lose him, and i woke up.

i went back to sleep and my mom, what was supposed to be my sister and Cookie were in it. i was just strange and somehow i woke up scared from it. u.u; but anyway, after a while that my sister spoke to my mom, she stopped, then said "you died." in a bimbo-ish way. then she pointed to Cookie, and then to me (Cookie was in the dining room, though i can't remember what he was doing- it wasn't eating- , and I was in the kitchen listening to her talk) and said "they died too." and i was like "huh?" at first, then she went to my mom "you died _____ way." and continued with "i died like an ostrich egg." and somehow even though it didn't make any sense when i think about it, i panicked, thinking it was like that girl in Final Destination III where she had that vision. i grabbed Cookie's hand and went somewhere else from my sister and mom and took his hand up as if we were going to dance, and told him that my sister was like that girl, and probably those other Final Destination movies. as i did, an ostrich ran lose in the house, and so did a few animals like a zoo.

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

*Copied from an old blog.

Cookie skipped a period and came downstairs to where I was; right in front of the cafeteria servery. He said he'd said he's be back, so I went into the servery and looked around for something I would like to eat. The lunch ladies were packing up; it was the end of a bake sale of Christmas cookies and chocolates. I looked around for a bit until Lyly and Joyce came in. Joyce was looking for a snowman puzzle, where she was able to draw on it. When she found it, she showed it to me, then paid for it. Ly found something a few things she wanted, so she went to pay for them but asked me to get a ticket (that was a number and the number was called to tell who would be next in line). I walked around the servery a little longer and found that they were putting away the food and chocolates, and somehow I felt like the ladies didn't like me at all (probably because I always wandered in and never bought anything >.>). When I went to get a ticket, the machine was jammed so I pulled out one of the paper strips to find a list of the people who pulled out a number. The numbers shown were random. I showed this to one of the lunch ladies and she yelled at me and told me not to mess with kitchen problems. I finally got a ticket, and gave it to Ly.

I walked down an apartment hallway to a room at the end of it. Two girls from school were behind me, following, and I ignored them for a while until they came into the apartment with me. They sat at a table in the kitchen and continued their chat, while I plopped down on a loveseat. Cookie's sister came in and the two girls asked who was I; she said I was just someone her mom invited to live with them. I got off the couch and walked around the apartment for a little longer.

Saturday, February 25, 2006

*Copied from an old blog.

all in one night, but in no exact order:

Walking the hallway (history/business) at school with Cookie and some of the group, two figures walked out cosplayed as figures from Journey To The West: the Monkey King (Sun Wukong) and the monk. I wanted to see if that was what I saw so I ran out and as soon as I reached halfway from the two, they were hiding behind trees, one at the far left, the other at the far right, shooting at me with rifles. I dodged and ran back until I was at the school doors again, and Cookie and [Butter] came out. When they did, the other two fled, and a girl ran to us crying about how they were after her and wanted her dead for knowing information that she shouldn't have known about. She gave us two cards with different addresses, one was tan and the other light blue, after she told us her whole story, and one of us agreed to help her. Found Cookie and myself sitting in front of a computer with Cookie bored. He turned to me and asked what I was doing, and I looked at the tan card and said that I was trying to figure out which address were the two "cosplayers" would be. When I said there was something for him to do, I pushed the keyboard towards him, and with a click of a mouse, there was some kind of espionage game involved in finding information about the cosplayers; Cookie played it.

[Shortbread], Cookie and I went to a messy cafeteria, and sat down. The day was like a half day, but more like a day where classes would join together since the majority of the students went on a field trip. Turned around when a movie started playing, and with my poor sight, I moved my chair forward and closer to the television. The nest time I turned around, Cookie was gone.

[Shortbread] was having a small party, but we were at a dimly lit corner table near a window, with squishy seats. To the left, there was a bar, and it was empty except for a bartender. [Shortbread came to the table beside ours and started talking about the ice cream she was about to serve; how she thought she had enough but when she scooped it she didn't, until she looked back in the box and found a little more ice cream to serve. There were only eight of us, and I don't remember any else there except [Shortbread], Cookie, and myself.

Thursday, February 2, 2006

*Copied from an old blog. Edits encased within [ ].

1) We were sitting in the cafeteria with a few other people, and it was the end of the school year, so prom was coming up. With the same meaning, he said something like "I want to skip prom and spend the night with buddies drinking and watching sports." XD (crap, he sounds like he's forty) somehow that hurt me, I'm fine as long as he's happy, but when I probably wouldn't be able to see him for a long time after high school.. [I'd like to be left with a memory that would pierce through the toughest armour. ... yeah, I'm selfish. Oh hush. I was a sappy eighteen year old.]

2) I was laying covers on my bed, and it turns out I was sharing a room with Holly, 'cause we were room mates. The room looked exactly like the master's bedroom in the apartment I used to live in, down at 9L. we talked about something, though I can't remember what.. and then the place went dark, and out the window, there wasn't any lights; no stars, no moon.. I blacked out and woke up in a small room underground. the walls could barely be seen 'cause furniture and things were stashed by them. My dad was using the computer, and my mom was watching television, so I watched with her. on the television, the penguins were dying because the world was growing too hot..

Sunday, January 8, 2006

* Copied from an old blog.

Fashion class just started so I took my seat, and as time passed, the class barely filled. There were only a few of us who showed. To a class like this, it still means it's regular work day, so everyone did what they needed to do and sew stuff up. The odd thing about this dream was a friend of mine from all the way back in grade five showed up as a student in class. It was Taha, and he looked almost exactly as he did back then, but taller. He sat at the back and laughed and talked with the teacher, and some time later, a few people showed up at the door, though they did not knock or try for the teacher's attention. There too, was Holly, who caught my attention waving and signaling me to come to the door before the teacher caught sight. I looked first at the teacher's desk, and seeing that she was preoccupied, I snuck to the door and found out why she called me out. Hiding behind the wall right beside the doorway, as he usually did for this class, was Cookie- so I glomped him, and then my mom woke me up 'cause I had church to get ready for and go to. T.T

Monday, January 2, 2006

* Copied from an old blog. Edits are encased in [ ].

A day happened where school started in the afternoon. [Savoiardi] and I were wandering around inside early, hoping to find someone we knew. As we were walking, we ran into Cookie, who joined us to look for everyone else. After a while, we decided that no one else was inside school, so on the road uptown, we ran into [Butter], [Gaufrette], and [ChocoChip]. I looked at my watch and found that school was about to start, so we all went back to school, and to our classes. I went to English class with Cookie, and we were in Ms .Meyer's class. The funny thing was the desks and chairs were arranged in groups of four, and the walls looked as if this was a grade one class. Things hung down from the ceiling, but I can remember what they were. A large man walked in when we were in the middle of studies and told everyone to go hide, as something similar to a lock down was about to happen (speaking of which, why can't we have a lock down this semester? T.T). Cookie and I ran from class to go look for everyone else, but only found [Butter], [Gaufrette], [ChocoChip], and [Savoiardi] again. They were all in Art class, that appeared to be a science room. [Butter] was sitting on the teacher's desk (literally) and waving his hands around as if he was trying to dance. [ChocoChip] was talking with [Savoiardi], and I didn't catch what [Gaufrette] was up to. Ms. Dean, [our art teacher] walks in and tells everyone to go hide. [Butter] jumps off the desk and tries to hide under a desk, [ChocoChip] doesn't move, [Gaufrette] dropped something and was looking for it. I followed [Savoiardi], who ran into a room adjoined with this class, and found three other people in there. We went to the front of the room, and through the door in the wall to find ourselves in Ms. Dean's room again. We went to the front of the room, through the door, and found ourselves back in Ms. Dean's room.

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