naptime. joytime.

yesterday, i wrote a good blog about a nap i had when i get home from school.
then, i went to do something, i came back to my computer, and it was GONE.
a little piece of me died, not gonna lie.
but today, i'm going to talk about this really fucked up dream i had, while taking a nap, in history class, when i was supposed to watch spiderman ride a horse, otherwise known as sea biscuit.

you know when your half asleep, and half conscious? but you still are completely unresponsive, and you kinda have weird dreams? you still hear what's going on around you, but you're basically asleep? that was me today.

i had this dream, where i was walking down the halls at school, with my friend maddy. actually, she's more of a sister, but it doesnt really matter in this dream.
so i'm walking down the halls, and we run into this... person.
(we arent fond of this person, right now, she'll remain nameless.)
and maddy and this person (we're calling her ethel.) started to talk to each other.
but for some reason, i couldnt understand what they were saying.
then i clued in as to why.
they were neighing like horses. (sea biscuit...)
so i'm standing there like a dumb ass, looking at them.
then i tried to talk, and i oinked.
i guess i just did the normal krisi thing, and pretended to know what the fuck they were talking about, but i wasn't doing a good job, because we got into a really heated argument in oink's and nieghs.

then i felt someone poke my side, and i woke up.
thank you maddy.
you and ethel were about to pummel me with your hands that had randomly turned into houves... and my snout i grew was no match for that.

that was history class for me.
nap time. i love it.

oh yeah, i woke up in a little puddle of drool.
i'm cute. no big d.

smellyalata,

krisi :)