Recall your dreams by holding your breath
Jan. 21st, 2008 08:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So it seems I'll end up home Monday AND Tuesday. Nice. I've already missed like 2 tests today, not speaking about another gazillion tomorrow. I know I sound like a nerd or a freak or something but really, being ill at the end of the the term just isn't something I'd desire. But yay, I'm getting better actually. Although it seems my nose will fall off I can actually breathe=)
Today, despite being home all the time, a few interesting things has happened to me. Hehe. First, I've dreamt about Hillary (
cookie_wolf) lol It's been this kind of a ridiculous dream. I was supposed to go visit her to the US and my plane was leaving at 15.23 (yes, I remember that!). However, there was Stargate on the TV and it was already like 14.30 when the epi was in a half or something. When it finally finished, I realized I hadn't packed my stuff and long story short, I missed the plane. The dream was really hilarious though lol And, I mean, you can only watch so many Stargate episodes in a row before it starts to have some effects on you.
I'm ill. That means that the first part of the day I've slept and the second I've watched Stargate. All in a living room, mind you. So I'm in the middle of this intense battle of SG-1 with some weird aliens when the bell rings. It takes me like 5 mins to actually find the right key and open the door and to my big surprise there's none other than our neigbour from the flat beneath us. I've never actually met him but I know him 'cause my mother already has had an unpleasant encounter with him. Anyways, instead of saying 'hi' or, dunno, introducing himself, he's all furious and goes 'it's impossible to live under you! Slamming doors and stomping all day!'. You know, I have still fever so I'm not all that much coherent yet so I'm like 'wtf?' but then I somehow proceed to telling him that I'm actually ill and haven't put my feet out of the bed all day. However, it's like talking into a wall, so I spend another 10 mins of my life arguing with this asshole of a neighbour. And no, I don't manage to persuade him that it's not been me doing all that noise *sigh* However, when my mother has got home and I've told her, she's got kinda upset, went to his flat and told him off. I'm afraid though that this wasn't the last time we had an incident with this dude.
See? I'm kinda better with nothing other to do than spoil my f-list. Sorry lol
Today, despite being home all the time, a few interesting things has happened to me. Hehe. First, I've dreamt about Hillary (
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I'm ill. That means that the first part of the day I've slept and the second I've watched Stargate. All in a living room, mind you. So I'm in the middle of this intense battle of SG-1 with some weird aliens when the bell rings. It takes me like 5 mins to actually find the right key and open the door and to my big surprise there's none other than our neigbour from the flat beneath us. I've never actually met him but I know him 'cause my mother already has had an unpleasant encounter with him. Anyways, instead of saying 'hi' or, dunno, introducing himself, he's all furious and goes 'it's impossible to live under you! Slamming doors and stomping all day!'. You know, I have still fever so I'm not all that much coherent yet so I'm like 'wtf?' but then I somehow proceed to telling him that I'm actually ill and haven't put my feet out of the bed all day. However, it's like talking into a wall, so I spend another 10 mins of my life arguing with this asshole of a neighbour. And no, I don't manage to persuade him that it's not been me doing all that noise *sigh* However, when my mother has got home and I've told her, she's got kinda upset, went to his flat and told him off. I'm afraid though that this wasn't the last time we had an incident with this dude.
See? I'm kinda better with nothing other to do than spoil my f-list. Sorry lol
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Date: 2008-01-21 08:58 pm (UTC)Which, in itself, doesn't make much sense but you're sick so you don't have to make sense.
Then slam the door. If he pounds on it more, call the police.
Or so I would do.
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Date: 2008-01-21 09:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-21 09:58 pm (UTC)Honestly, what I would do is run around like a maniac, making as much noise as you can, just to piss him off.
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Date: 2008-01-21 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-01-21 10:29 pm (UTC)