My Crazy Dream
OK, it was a couple nights ago, but I still remember part of it vividly. For whatever reason I’m back at school (Westlands that is), but obviously it doesn’t look like Westlands but some big castle or something, as buildings and such always look completely different in dreams - even though - I knew - its was Westlands… anyway, I was there with my mates, and Mrs T organising some sort of party or something, anyway, for whatever reason I suddenly have to go feed my cats. Now, I don’t have any idea why they were at school, but hey, I went and picked up thier food bowl, put food in it, but when I put it back down I squased one of my cats… The reason is because for whatever reason I was dreaming that my cats were like spiders, the size of spiders and everything, andso when I put the bowl back down, I accidently put it onto of one and squased it… yea…
So that was my amazing crazy dream. Other than that I’m here surviving through what would seem to be an insect bite every hour… well.. not that much, but I do keep geting bit everyday by a couple! Damn them! But, everything is going fine, the majority of our lectures are ok, one may be slightly of concern though, but it looks like we’ll just have to wait and see how it goes…
This weekend we’re all going to the mall on Friday, a Car show thing at the uni on Saturday and then an American Football game on Sunday! So, theres no rest for the wicked!
As promised I’ve put some pictures up in the gallery, click on each folder to see other pics, then click on each pic to see a larger version! I’ll keep putting more up as I take them!


September 20th, 2006 at 2:31 pm
just thought i’d drop in to see how you’re getting on in America and then I read that! You’re clearly the same strange LLoydje from Westlands! that’s the most bizarre dream I’ve ever heard. And westlands is more like a friggin dungeon than a castle!
October 12th, 2006 at 5:42 pm
How long ago did you leave Westlands? Because I’m year 11, and if you think it was bad then, you should check it out now!
October 12th, 2006 at 7:53 pm
We left in the summer 2005 after sixth form (we were in Yr 11 in 2003) - and yep, it seems to have got worse not better according to a few I’ve been keeping on touch with