I realise I've called this blog "daily" yet haven't managed to keep it as so. I didn't post yesterday due to working two shifts. I was up at 6.30am and out the door at 7.40am. Once finished, I got home at 12 noon. I then watched anime and fell asleep for a bit, before having to head out at 3.40pm again and working another shift. I eventually got home at 6.20pm. By this time, I was abosolutely wrecked, so I just listened to podcasts and went to bed between 9 and 10.
But now the dream.
The dream I had last night was extremely strange. It involved a huge party in the nearby town to where I live (Holywood). It had people stealing scooters and bikes, hippys around campfires, fights going on in the streets etc. At one point, I found my dad (long story short, haven't seen him in 6 or so years) who was in a hippys house. So I left there, and ended up with girls that I know from around Belfast (capital of Northern Ireland) who I normally wouldn't hang around with.
Finally, me, B-Lion and our friend Chris got a bus. The driver of the bus wasn't a normal bus driver. It was Goldust, superstar from WWF/WWE.
We then drove around Belfast and an area near where B-Lion lives. Then I woke up.
Alot has been left out from this dream, for... personal reasons? Haaa. Anyway, that's all I have for you.
I'm gonna' go watch Gantz or play Fallout 3. Blog later!