I'm in a remarkably better mood today. I had a dream about meeting these two very nice people (one was a guy with chin-length copper-colored hair, the other was a girl with glasses and long honey-blond hair) who decided to follow me around. The girl with honey-blond hair was very sweet. I think her name was Alicia or something with an A, anyway. The guy never told me his name, but he was cool, too.

Anyway, they bailed me out of this house in the middle of the night and we went to stay at the beach. :D I wish my friends in my dreams existed in real life! For some reason, the Who dropped by the House of Blues in Myrtle Beach and we got to sneak backstage. Some dude with blue-dyed hair offered us jobs as roadies. SA-WEET. Mind you, the only roadie-job that's available right now (around here, anyway!) is a job as my big brother's roadie. I only volunteered to go with my brother because I need to get out of here, nyan. But I might end up just going on my own. Cabin fever. D:

Anyway, the copper-haired guy and the blond-haired girl and I decided to follow Mr Townshend and Mr Daltrey around as volunteer bodyguards/servants/whatever else we could think of. WE'RE NOT WORTHY~

My dreams always make me sound a bit creepy. o_O;; I'm not, I assure you~!