my dream was:
i was talking to this girl around 15(my age) and said "could you fix this" to her. pointing at my brothers shirt. she istantly siad "no no im not aloud to sew remember"
i walked over to some guy named justin and asked him "do you want to hang out" he siad "cant its my turn to fight.
next some big voice says "line up" all the girls line up. while i was in line i heard two girls picking on the girl i was talking to sister. they siad "i hate you go die" in a snnobby voice. i stepped up to them and siad "what yoou say. speachless now huh" as i was getting in their faces.
the scary guy was making the guys fight (justin was fighting)yelled and i stopped. then he walked up to and siad "you wanna fight fight me" so we threw a punch and i blocked it. we were fighting for a while. he couldnt hit me i kept blocking him. i couldnt hit him but i was blocking him well. after we fought he smiled and siad "good your a good fighter" i looked behind him and saw justin smiling at me
2006-07-20
17:34:32
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