Tuesday, July 24, 2007


My freind Cate killed Obi-Won and I dine with celebrities (read her blog-Stitch in the Ditch). I told my sister my dream and she said she's so glad she doesn't live in my head as it would be exhausting!! It would! Trust me!
So my dream started with me being invited to Courtney Cox and David Arquette's house for dinner. (In real life, Steve's cousin is their personal assistant so it COULD happen! heehee) I remember that it was so much smaller and more foofy than I thought it would be. Lots of mix-match floral designs, and lots of doilies. The problem was when ever I wanted to say something, which was alot as I was trying to make a good impression and not come across as socially awkward, my mouth would be full of apple, i was constantly chewing apples, so while talking, apple bits would shoot out my mouth. It was so embarrasing! The next thing I knew, it was actually their wedding ceremony and it looked all decked out, Hollywood Club meets Paris Catwalk. I couldn't believe I wasn't prepared and I didn't dress right or have my makeup done. I was trying frantically to do my hair and makeup and at least look presentable, but it was in a porta-potty with other people trying to do the same thing. My freind then came in with her hair all gorgeous, so I tried to do it like hers but it wouldn't stay up!!! EERRRR...before I knew it, I was now on a back lot style place, where car races were happening. I was now filming them and right in front of me the one car crashed really badly. Prince Charles was driving and I was the only one who had his "death" on camera, because of that, I was the one who had to call Prince William and Prince Harry and tell them about thier dad. It was the worst phone call I had to make, as it was such terrible news, but I was so excited to be talking to the princes!! ( how insensative am I?!!!!) Then, a huge processional came down the main roads, with convertable rolls royces and full brass bands in each of them playing God Save the Queen. I then took my hat off and held it over my heart and I felt I was being so disloyal to my dad as he can't stand that anthem or the royal family! And then I woke up!


Blogger Cate said...

you shoulda' had my dad do your hair for you. apparently he does a great job!

great dream. i'm glad i'm not the only one with crazy ones.

7:51 PM  

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