Sunday, June 12, 2005
don't you someties just feel like a barbie doll sitting on a park bench dressed in a pumpkin?
I had a really weird dream last night.I was going to get my trombone serviced at "brass and woodwind" in north road (the place where they apparently steal the intruments and tell you they got robbed, but then two weeks later your stolen intrument is in the shop window) and they did it all nice and stuff, but when the guy was showing me my polished trombone, he dropped a tuba case on my trombone and the bell was all screwed. So he took it back and had to fix it again. so me and my mum went back to the car to go home, but all of a sudden we started to hear all this scary music coming out of the police helicopter loud-speakers. and there were SQUAT temas everywhere, and stormtroopers, and army men. So we didn't know where to go. All of a sudden, our car turned into a motor bike, and my mum disappeared. So i was left speeding around the streets of Oakleigh (which strangely looked like Los Angeles) by myself. As it turns out, there were 3 rival gangs speeding around in their fancy cars and motorbikes. There were the ones with baby-blue cars and shirts, the pink cars and shirts, and the grey cars (with yellow shirts).
I found myself driving down this tunnel thing, which reminded me of Mario Kart, and i was chasing a blue who was chasing a pink. anyway, at the end of the tunnel we all crashed. And somehow Pink and Blue got shot, but not killed. There was a hospital across the road, so i helped them over the road. and they were really nice. The Blue guy looked like Harry from the Cat Empire, and the Pink guy looked like a hard-core Ben Kweller (hahaha, yes, Ben Kweller was a hard-core criminal bikey in my dream) But then when we got just outside the hospital, a grey car stopped beside us and the driver went all rage-o at us. Then this old man came and prodded us with his cane.
Then I went back to the trombone fixer place, and they still hadn't fixed my bone, so i had ice-cream shots.
And that was it. I'm not sure what to think of it... somehow, i think my trombone represents my band, and the tuba case represents the guy in my band who plays the tuba. I knew he would be the death of me.
Im not sure what to think of the policemen, army men and women, and the stormtroopers. Well, i did see star wars yesterday. so that could explain the stormtroopers.
And i really don't know what to think of the high-speed motorcycle chase.
- Em xoxo
