May 26, 2011 the morning after

I had a three generational dream last night. I was going to a party and was getting ready and emily’s house with kate. Somehow, my extensions weren’t curling right and I was getting nervous and starting being catty. We went to the party, but only upstairs (in the venue) and had pizza. I started bitching out Emily and left. I went home to straighten my hair and suddenly I was with McKenna. The dream shifted. We were dressed up and ready to go to “My” party at the “Brownstone” A pretty dark small country club used for only the elite. It was a surprise party when  entered. All of my friends were there but somehow half of them hated me and I hated half of them. Anyways, the night progressed and I had a funny hostess who offered to tease mean guests. Suddenly, we were opening presents and Jeffrey Lin (no idea why) ‘s was a song. He was very nervous and quiet and suddenly turned into Jordan Kelley and sang a song with his Awaken group. I was so surprised and happy I started crying but it was really awkward and Jordan didn’t really care. Then we were outside the front lawn with the Awaken group and Katie Sah happened to be part of it. I told her I knew her from Youtube and she was very excited. I was then talking to Jordan, who did not wish me a happy birthday, but told me how cute Alex Lytle was. I was upset. (Something to do with Connor?) The dream shifted. Claire was giving me shit about the “finger thing” and I was done with it. We were upstairs in her room, but her room was the upstairs of the Brownstone. The wall by the window crumbled and showed a desert and light. I pushed her off the wall and we both landed in the sand. The dream  shifted. We were in an Arabian Palace and I was Eva Longoria’s spoiled daughter (Eva was Gabby) and then I walked into the foyer of the castle (which has been done before) and I see a creepy kitchen and a door and leave. The next minute a witch is turning everyone into eggs and I grab a magic carpet and load on a boy whom I “knew.” We escaped (just barely) and set off on a small slow-ish carpet to Rome, in “Nome.”

Bad WeaveJasmine.