I have an 8:00 a.m. class every morning except on fridays. My roommate and best friend from home has a 10:00 as her earliest class. Sometimes she will wake up and try and talk to me, but she isn't really awake so it almost never makes sense. Usually what she tries to tell me is about something that happened in her dream. I can't always understand what she says, but some of the things i was able to decipher from her muttering was really funny.
"Are there beans on the floor?" McKel asked in a very confused voice. "Uhm. . . no. . ." I reply after quickly scanning the floor to check. "Oh good!" McKel says and rolls onto her other side and falls quickly back to sleep.
McKel turns to me and with a very scared look on her face she tells me, "Amber! My fake hair is sucking the intelligence out of my brain!" She fell asleep so quickly after that one i wasn't even able to reply to her. Later i found out that she had been looking at her myspace friends before going to bed. One of them had extensions put in her hair and it apparently looked horrible. McKel had been dreaming that she had extensions in her hair as well, and apparently the hair was sucking her brain out. Random!
McKel and Steph had been over at a friends house watching a Talladega Nights. After the movie was over Steph tried to wake her up so they could come back to our apt. "We're getting pulled over!" is what McKel says to Steph as she slowly wakes up.
Most of the time i can't understand what she is trying to say so I'll just tell her to roll over and go back to bed. Usually she'll reply with a childlike "Okay" before totally zonking out again.
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