Dreamt I was part of some dance group. And we did our routine in stairwells. We weren't dancers, we were more like gymnasts, too. And we kept going through this routine in a circular stairwell. People would stop and watch as we danced, or more appropriately, dangled down from banister to banister. Then we would move over to another stairwell which was rectangular. We were probably rehearsing because we repeated it over and over again. The other members looked like Irina from Project Runway and Heather Morris from Glee. When we went back up to start over, we met Angelina Jolie and she was very haughty. Was it because she wasn't part of our group? A younger version of Shiloh was also there. She kept telling me she wanted me to take her to a fast food place because the last time we went, I didn't get her a toy from the kids' meal. I kept assuring her we will go once I finish practicing.
Gerard Butler was there, too! I saw him the first time we went down and changed stairwells. He was drinking with two other friends. Strange because I think the rectangular stairwell was a cross between our old street and school quad. I was so stunned to see him and wanted to talk, but even in my dreams I couldn't think of anything to say. Torpe talaga! They were already walking away and I felt like I was losing yet another chance. There were other girls hounding him and were bragging to us that they really knew him, yet he didn't react when they kept calling him. Irina and Heather were telling me to show them the ring, show the ring! and when I looked at my hand, I was wearing this ring that apparently he had given me -- I automatically knew that just by looking at it. It even looked like those old rings with very fine filigree. It looked like silver, but had lots of tiny diamonds. Was it an engagement ring?! That I don't know. All I know I was still stunned that he had given me a ring. And he just kept looking at me even as we walked away from each other.
I finally managed to say something to him. He had taken off his shirt and he didn't look as buff as he did in 300. So I shouted, "You're getting fat!" He just shrugged it off. I thought he was going to be mad. But at least I got a reaction. Those other girls didn't.
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This is turning into a dream journal ha.
