Elizabeth has a very mundane boring life but sometimes she needs to vent about anything and everything. The only relief she finds is by writing it down. So this is her life. This is her diary.
It's not formatted like an actual book and it has IM la...
Okay so I had a strange dream that I felt like I've had before.... So I'm going to tell it out of order and the parts I remember. So the first thing I remember is being at a bank like place but it was homey. I saw this guy that I think I liked and I recognized him as a guy that went to my school. I had this awful headache for some reason and he kept looking at me like he was worried. I laid down next to him and looked at him like i was completely in love. A short amount of time passed and I had gotten up and did some hug then sat across from him with this awful headache and he could tell I was in pain. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him as he walked me into a room and laid me down. I tried to keep him there with me but he left. It reminded me that the people I have crushes on never feel the same... Then it moved onto this completely different story where a group of people including some friends from freshman year and I were protecting something, I'm not sure what but it was a big deal apparently. So these two guys who were apart of the group betrayed us and started killing us off slowly. First this girl. So they had her over and they were all partying and stuff then there were going to take a bath together and they ended up drowning her. This other girl in the protecting group saw them and screamed running away. They killed his other guy by pushing him out a window. So the two that died became ghosts because apparently they hadn't finished their job. So some of us met up at the headquarters and the two ghosts were there we were trying to figure out how to keep the bad guys from stealing whatever. The bad guys figured out that if they died they basically became I mortal ghosts so they started killing each other to become ghosts that could still do everything event die. And that's where that dream ended. Another one of my dreams involved my mom and I arguing. So basically we were at the lake and she told me to put the handles on the stairs. The handle was like this flexible rod with two ends that looked like they could be inserted into holes. So I did just that. Then my mom started yelling at me because I apparently did it wrong. She re did it for me but how she did it made absolutely no sense. I think it was highlighting how our normal arguments go. She was yelling at me for not listening and stuff like that when I was just like "I've never done his before and I don't just know everything automatically." It was extremely frustrating because how it was "supposed" to be made no sense. Here is a drawing of it:
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It makes no sense since the two ways are completely different and could never be variations of each other..... I think the dream was meant to show he difference between my mom and I. And to show how we see our arguments, we both strongly believe we are right and the other is 100% wrong. Which isn't good.... But that's how we are so yeah. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So we had some people over we ate lots of food and opened gifts because we aren't traditional. So my bro and his GF got me a makeup brush holder with a pretty geode on it, a Ralph Lauren sweater, and two pairs of Nike shorts. One pair didn't fit, the ones I liked better, because they were girls small instead of women's small. Sucks but I'll live, her younger sister can have them. My brother loves expensive shirts from Ralph Lauren and Brook's brothers because he is such a typical frat boy, polo wearing and sperry wearing kind of guy. He is Mexican but he thinks he white 🙄😂. I love him so much he is the best. I got a lot of cash.... Like an insane amount. 400$! I'm rich!!! I'm a terrible person so I'll probably burn through it....
