Happy New Year.

[klena]

I have not made any resolutions except to get to know you, my dear 'net pals better. And that had more to do with the fucked up dream I had last night that caused me to sleep for twelve hours until 2:45pm.

So I wish all of you a good year.

I want Steph to stop having wierd dreams that she's pregnant

I want Donielle to be happy.

I want Ruu to be happy (and to write Shadows of Fire but that's my selfish side.)

I want Kelly to get her ass over here so she can meet my mates

I want Donal to do well in his studies

I want Sonia to get in contact with me *waps her over the head*

I want Zal to be good again and visit me and to email me.

That's what I want.

Here's the dream.

In here!

I was on a plane and this guy was talking to me. I could only remember that he wore a white T-shirt, a black velvet blazer and blue jeans like most of the guys in Belfast do so I stopped and rubbed my head for no reason.
"This is not a dream" he said
"What the fuck is it, then?" He shrugged and I talked then. Rambled on and on about my friends and my overseas friends and my family. We talked for ages and I knew him somehow.

The plane went dark but I could still see this guy's face clearly and he said
"This isn't a dream."
"You told me that. What should I do?" I didn't know what I was talking about. This little girl ran down the aisle and I watched her for a second before she vanished.
"Get to know them. Broaden your horizions."
"So that's why I'm on the plane?"
"No, this is the wrong plane." He said and smiled. I understood in the way that people understand in dreams. Everything seemed utterly normal.
"Find out what books they love, the music they listen to, the way they feel about things that no one else seems to care about."
"Who? Who do I ask?"
"Those you love."

And then my mum woke me up.

Comments

[marlinkhylacat]

I love you too, and I am working on an essay that will maybe explains something that I hope will lead to my happiness. I just hope everyone else is happy with it too. I don't want to lose anyone else. =(

"Find out what books they love, the music they listen to, the way they feel about things that no one else seems to care about."

These are actually really good, very important questions....

[klena.livejournal.com]

Well I want to read that essay as I want you to be happy. Speaking of happiness! I just remembered. I have this old flute in the house, it's a bit banged up but if I got it cleaned and fixed and stuffs would you be interested in it? I remember you said that your was pawned a while so let me know, 'K?

And if everyone else isn't happy with it, then tough noogies to them. Everyone deserves to be happy. All right? Is that enough mothering?

Well answer those question then! And then read today's post about the other dream I had with him. This guy is dream-stalking me!

*MWAH* Good lucks with the job!

[marlinkhylacat]

I kinda changed my mind about writing the essay because it's so personal and I was afraid it would get laughed at, but maybe I'll do it after all. =^^;= You take good care of me. =^^= *Purrs*

YAY FLUTE! How much you want for it?

"Find out what books they love, the music they listen to, the way they feel about things that no one else seems to care about."

But I thoughtchu KNEW these things already!

Hey, I don't see no post yet. =P~

[klena.livejournal.com]

Well *I'd* still like to read it.

I'm good at taking care of people. *Scratches ears*

Dunno about the flute yet. I'll go get it fixed and then we'll talk. I don't think it'll be too expensive though.

I thought I did! But I don't! I know less than I thought I knew! I am...confusiong myself and shall now stop!

Gundammit, what do you people want, blood?! ^_^