Monday, December 15, 2008

Wish I could remember more details

I was running through an arena with a ticket to a show, I was meeting Boyfriend and his family. I ran into a bunch of people I knew who deterred me from getting there on time, then I ran past section 38, where the seats were, and had to turn around and sprint back to get there in time. Then I was in this house, maybe mine (?), and just outside there were some shady people doing illegal things that I can't remember. No one wanted me to tell the police because they just wanted to ignore that those shady things were going on, but when there was a mass exodus of the house - going to another party? - and I saw people getting into their huge, raised pickup trucks and driving away, I couldn't help it. It was so offensive to me that these people were doing whatever it was that they were doing. I called the police and then talked up these people in the driveway, trying to make it seem really natural that I would be out there talking to them. Cut back to being with Boyfriend, and he asked me to marry him. I said yes.

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