Monday, May 10, 2010

Stupid Dream....

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So I had this awesome dream right?..I'll tell it to you...
I was hanging out with that guy, Remember, from CRCT that I REALLY liked? Yep. Him, It was awesome. (Remember, I'm telling you exactly what happened, since its a dream some parts will not make any sense. At all)
So there we were in the park, with a bunch of friends. I sat down on the park bench, I thought I was setting next to someone else, not Lets refer to my crush as .Ken, I forgot the other nickname I gave him...  Anyway, I was sitting next to him, Everyone else tried fitting on the bench which actually just pushed me and him closer and closer to eachother, he turns to me, Laughs and smiles. I do the same. We go off walking and talking in the park. Then he kisses me. I just smile. then BAM! its time to leave, He asks for my phone number, I dont know it, (Another thing that made my dream seem real: I do not know my actual phone number in real life......) I ask my mom, Ken says he would like to hang out with me more sometimes. I said sure and gave him my number, for some reason, I cant freakin write. I spent 5 minutes trying to write the number and I can only write scribbles, Ken's dad starts honking the car horn like mad. Ken is all "I memorized the number your mom kept repeating, I'll call you later" and he hugged me. I waved as I got in the car and my mom drove off.
We get home.  We get out the car, my mom says "Krista, let me see that number." I hand her the paper. I start freaking out saying "MOM. PPLEEEEEASE SAY YOU GAVE THE CORRECT NUMBER!" She says she didnt. I start crying...then my mom is all "Just add him on facebook hunny" And I'm like "SERIOUSLY? I DONT EVEN KNOW HIS LAST NAME, MOM, DO YOU HAVE ANY CLUE HOW MANY KEN'S ARE ON FACEBOOK!?" I ran into the house, crying. And then I woke up because my dad started moving things in the garage into the house. I woke up crying .___. What actually happened irl with "Ken" It was the last day of CRCT, I still havent really talked to him, He got up, left, and I'll probably never see him again... I think I started crying mostly because.. I cant find one good guy who actually likes me....

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