Man, I'm becoming dream-girl over here. So... last night's dream -- or it could be early this morning, whichever.

I suppose it started with me being in my room with someone I know, but it was a girl and I think we were doing either embroidery or crochet or knitting, and talking. Then here come these vines just growing from under my bed and climbing all over the place!

I got the feeling that I'd faced/seen them before and I was afraid. But we both got to work and threw the clingy vines off the bed and onto the walls. Then this girl goes to the two main vines and I back away because I just knew they'd be snakes.

And they were.

Eurgh!

All the vines started wriggling around and became snakes. We backed out of the room, and then she and my brother did some sort of radio announcement thingamajig (which I suppose would mean that my subconscious has integrated the radio into my dream as my radio is on) about a school and what-not.

Then my brother collected all of the snakes, all 83 of them. This is one thing that I am sure of, that there were 83 snakes all in all; don't know why. So he collects them with this nifty gadget mainly used for collecting snakes that I saw in Discovery Channel, and puts them all in a hamper of all things. And it was my hamper!

We leave the house and then we're in this grocery store. I separate from them and wander into the snack section. I get my foodstuff because we were going to an arena or something to watch a show. What kind of show, I don't know, though I knew we would need snacks and it would be entertaining.

So I go over to my companions and they were all looking askance at me and my grocery basket. I had bottled water, a bag of chips, a bag of candies, and Pringles. Funny thing was the Pringles I remembered being the red one but not the plain/original flavor, something pizza or something.

My brother and I went over to the other aisles and picked up his foodstuff, as he had to get rid of the snakes first, right? And I remember this orange juice container being in a shape of the Eiffel Tower, just sitting there on the shelf and we got it because it looked different from the rest of the juice selection.

We went to the cashier -- actually, I went to the cashier -- and you'd never guess who was minding it. Martha Stewart! Of all people, it was Martha Stewart! And she was kinda bossy with her assistants in the store, throwing commands left and right, but she smiled at the customers.

Weird eh?

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Dang, I knew I was upset about something, and I even visualized what and how I was going to write it down. But it's gone now. All I know is that it went something along this format.

*me angry and ranting*

Right, need to calm down.

Daniel Radcliffe.

*immediate smile*

Immediate calm.

Right.


Argh, and here I thought I was over this...! Then I had to go to the ultimate Daniel Radcliffe fan site and I saw the new picture he was sending out to his fans who write him...! *sigh* gorgeous.

Now I'm off to write... ta-ta!