Like I said in my last post… I only usually use this when I’m bored. I’ve tried watching TV, but there is nothing on worth watching. I could write but don’t feel in the mood, I’d draw but so far I’ve been disappointed with what I’ve produced and it’s slightly put me off. My room, surprisingly, doesn’t need tidying and I can’t think of anything else I can do.
I need new PS2 games or DS games! I need a job! Argh! Someone come job hunting with me! Please? 
I had the weirdest dream the other night. Well, it was bound to be, as I was ill all night, so I was drifting between sleep and waking up and wanting to throw myself down the stairs (I was in a lot of pain, feeling sick and slightly delirious). I can’t totally remember what my dream was about, it was split into like three parts as I kept waking up, and they tried to roughly link together again. I remember one part being about rabbits, a lot of them. It was set in my back garden which was a lot larger than it is, and my next doors top half of their garden where my pet rabbit Lola has escaped into before. In this dream however I seemed to have a lot of baby rabbits, as though I was breeding them or something. Except there was something “odd” about the atmosphere. The sky started to darken and in a panic I tried to collect all these bunnies that I quiet clearly couldn’t hold at once, to bring them inside where it was safe. That’s as far as I remember of that “story”.
The next part I was inside my house, and this girl really pissed me off, to which I replied by throwing her up against a wall and pinning her there shouting “what’s your problem?!”. This bit was so distinct, she tried to escape, so I stuck my fingers up her nose like a hook and held her there! She was clearly in pain, but I remember feeling quite smug :S Anyway, the person she was with got pissed off with me and they both left, returning later saying I could make it up to them if I crawled through this mud tunnel. This mud tunnel featured early on in my dream but I don’t remember anything about it. Basically it’s this dug mud tunnel that stretched for miles under ground, it started (or ended, whichever way you want to look at it) in a forest. Anyway, the tunnel was more of a pothole know, and my dream sort of switched view point. I wasn’t viewing it through my eyes, but from the forest end where they were both waiting for me. Obviously the girl couldn’t have cared less if I didn’t make it through, but the other person was worried.
My dream switched. This bit is well funny… And odd, which says a lot. So don’t laugh!
I’m now some sort of “goth” chick. I’ve come through a tunnel (see how it links?) from a world into a new one. This world we have entered is the “human” world, having just left the “magic” world (which in this dream linked to the rabbit bit, the bad atmosphere has something to do with activity in the “human” world, where magic has been leaking through). Anyway, in this dream I am with a blonde haired girl wearing pink, and (wait for it) none other than Link! Hahahaha… *coughs*.
Anyway, we are in castle/Oxford/Cambridge style university grounds. The girl in pink suddenly has fairy wings, and flew Link (I somehow follow) up through a window into a room that turns out to be my room at this university which I share with a short plump goth girl who is wearing a weird velvet dress and drape thing. I don’t know why that was so significant in my dream. Anyway, I ask Link if he wrote this, passing him a piece of paper that is a sort of will come-declaration stating that this weird ill girl who has to live in a glass carriage has been handed power over the human world. He says no, to which a commotion down below startles us and we head back down. At the bottom of some stairs is the weird ill girl in her glass carriage, with the creepy strict and somewhat shifty looking head(mistress?) of the university. She’s talking about something to do with the girl taking over, I don’t remember what… I’m fuming, go to walk down the stairs but am stopped as there have been plants placed along the hand rail that for some strange reason (because of the magic I’ve absorbed) I can’t pass. I automatically realise that they have been placed there to stop me. Yet I have no evidence. The blonde girl in pink gets called forth, and the carriage and the headmistress leave with her. This is bad, apparently, and so Link and myself set off through secret back passages of this place to try and find the girl in pink.
Then I wake up. It was all very weird.
Everything felt so real in that dream. I hate dreaming when I’m ill! It’s always so… odd!
