Posted by MichelleInMichigan at beckyj.hris.msu.edu on September 30, 2002 at 08:22:54:
So, I had a dream last night that I was in Middle School again. We were all crammed into this gymnasium that ironically enough looked nothing like my Middle School.
Someone was up on a podium, but I couldn't hear anything they were saying. Then all of a sudden a voice from the back of the room screams "Chasing Amy was all thattttttt biotch!" Looking up, I saw it was Mewes, and standing next to him was Kevin. I'm assuming whoever was on the podium was bashing Chasing Amy or something.
Anyway, afterwards I got their autographs. I went to class and found myself taking a hip hop dance class with Sean Patrick Thomas and Julia Stiles. Julia was a bitch to me for some reason and Sean was dressed as a cop (in middle school????).
After that class I was rushing to my next (because I had had problems getting my locker open- thank goodness for Matt Damon who helped me get it unjammed) when the bell rang (alarm clock) and I woke up.
I've learned three things from this experience.
1. Never eat hot peppers and cajun pizza before bed when you've watched Chasing Amy, listened to the Save the Last Dance soundtrack, and read a interview with Matt Damon.
2. Next time, don't let Matt get away.
3. I have a pretty boring life.
Anyone else have funky dreams lately?