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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 11, 2007 21:39:19 GMT -5
S-u-r-e....
Ya, I don't remember any of my dreams that involve boy's either.....
heheheheh
Just playing Mel!
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Post by Mel on Apr 11, 2007 21:39:52 GMT -5
I know, I really wish that I could remember it. What if something good happened?  |
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 11, 2007 21:45:24 GMT -5
;)That would be nice!
I watched Bride of Chaotica today, and fell asleep after I watched it..... So I had a Captain Proton dream......
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Post by Mel on Apr 11, 2007 21:46:23 GMT -5
HAHA
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 11, 2007 22:03:01 GMT -5
Yeah, Only I was Mrs. Goodheart, and I refused to scream. I mocked them all, to which Paris called me a poor sport, so I transferred myself to sickbay and played doctor....Gaaaa, I mean played with the doctor!  |
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Post by Mara Wildman on Apr 11, 2007 23:17:36 GMT -5
Yeah, Only I was Mrs. Goodheart, and I refused to scream. I mocked them all, to which Paris called me a poor sport, so I transferred myself to sickbay and played doctor....Gaaaa, I mean played with the doctor! I'd play doctor with the Doctor.... ;D  |
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Post by Mel on Apr 12, 2007 18:50:43 GMT -5
That sounds like fun  |
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 12, 2007 20:26:44 GMT -5
You have no idea!! |
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Post by Mel on Apr 12, 2007 21:38:21 GMT -5
I dont really.
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 12, 2007 21:41:36 GMT -5
LOL!!!
It's okay!
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Post by Mel on Apr 12, 2007 21:47:15 GMT -5
I know, i am just being my annoying self today
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 12, 2007 22:00:27 GMT -5
Thats cool too! |
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Post by Mel on Apr 12, 2007 23:08:58 GMT -5
You know it
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Post by KateJaneway on Apr 15, 2007 12:09:01 GMT -5
Okay .....
After my dream last night I really think thatI need severe therapy.
So, I wake up. (In my dream) And everything is the same... same room...same bathroom.... same freakin cat waiting by my door as I open it to go down stairs to make some coffee..... so I do everything as always, brush my teeth, turn on the computer, check my emails, finally realizing that I need coffee as it is entirly too early in the morning proceed down stairs. Then as I approach the end of the stairs I hear "Hey, I just made some coffee, drink some and wake up we have a big day to get ready for." I am not a morning person but I do realise that that voice is NOT suppost to be hear, and as I draw closer and closer to the kitchen I realise that I am now very scared of whom I am about to see on the other side of the approaching wall. And as I am rounding the corner to the kitchen very slowly, I see someone with extravagant red hair standing at the window holding a cup of coffee looking as if the veiw from the window was the most relaxing and contempted place of all. As she is turns towards me, I realise that she is suppost to be there....and she has been there for twenty-five years.... She comes over and hands me the second cup that was sitting on the counter beside her, and pulls me toward her into a half hug. My mind no longer feels like this is not real because it is real....ans as we stand there drinking our coffee she tells me " You know I am very proud of you today. I mean its not every day your only daughter graduates college." I remember looking up into her eyes and feeling that love and sincerity, in that very small moment it felt as real as anything I have ever felt in my life. I remember starting to cry and as she brought me even closer to her......the dream faded and I woke up with tears falling onto my pillow.
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Post by Janeway Forever on Apr 15, 2007 15:14:06 GMT -5
OMG!!! I hate you!!! Just kidding. So I dream about Kate telling me what car to buy and you dream about coffee and being her daughter!! Completely UNFAIR!! Ha ha
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