Last night I had a dream where I was riding my bike with Jenny. We hadn't even gone past a house on her old street when we got really out of breathe and thirsty. Then we saw a little sign in front of the house that said something to the effect of 'feel free to enter our house when we're not home. If you need a place to stay we have extra rooms.' yeah...thast what it said. So I was like should we? and she was like sure...so we went inside the house, and I'd used to have friends that lived in it back in the day, but the inside was all different. It was HUGE. the inside was way bigger than the outside. And I was like yeah...I remember this...no...no I dont...and we walked back into a sparkling white kitchen, and got down some cups and drank some water...and then we noticed noodles frying in a pan on the stove...dont ask me why they were frying, but they were, and jenny reached in the pan to take a noodle, and i was like JENNY! and she's liek what? and I was like U can't take these people's noodles, we just walked into their house uninvited anyway and she was all 'but those noodles look good' and i was like hmm we better go...and I looked out the front window and a car was pulling into the driveway. It was a little pink car and it had three young hispanic women in it, maybe in their 20's. and we're walking out of the door, and the woman in the driver's seat gets out, and she looks at us and turns to her friend and says in an accent 'ah...looks like the catholics found our house.' and we walked down the steps and I go 'I'm not catholic. I"m lutheran. but jenny's catholic. I hope you dont mind us going in your house, we were taking a bike ride and we got really thirsty...' and the lady was like 'not a problem at all! come again! that's waht the sign's for!' adn then we left and continued on our bike ride, it was very realistic, my neighborhood was just like it was in real life, except tehre were these gigantic catepillars on teh sidewalk, and I was trying not to run over them, but every once in awhile I was going too fast and I'd run over them anyway, and then I remember trying to catch up with jenny because I was trying to tell her something and I was liek AHH! SLOW. DOWN!and finally she did and I started telling her something and then the pink car drove by and the hispanic ladies waved and I rememebr thinking, those are some nice people, we shoudl visit them again sometime...
and then I woke up.
I always have these realistic but odd dreams on nights when I stay up late studying.Go figure
