i thought it's write about a really weird dream i had last night. i can't really remember how it started (just remembering i've had a dream's pretty good for me) but i know that i had left the house with my dad, and i think we were ealking to the shops or something, but anyway, i think that this family came up to me and asked me if i knew where i could find Bill Bailey(black books, and a few other things) (because of course, he lived near me for some reason) and i told them it'd help them find him. so, we started off and walked into the street where me friend use to live. i found myself in a croud of people, who turned out to be everyone from my last year of high school (2 months ago) and they were all dressed in their formal dresses and suits. i found out that my friends had organised it all, and invited everyone, and i mean everyone, even the people they hated. so i walked around a bit, ate a bit of something nikki had made (but she wouldn't give me very mush) and then i realised that i hadn't been invited by anyone, not even matt which really pissed me off, and i got so cut and heaps upset becasue i think that's one of my greatest fears, being left out (not that i don't have reason to think that people would do that to me). anyway, i thought i'd blog that becasue i'm not at all interesting, and that was something that kinda freaked me out, and no one's ever gonna read this. so yeah, that's my retarded dream, and i think the moral is: dreams suck, and i'm a very insecure person.
Cya, Al.