If dreams come true, please let this one!!
Oct. 9th, 2011 04:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
word_never_saidWell, it looks like the tie breaker is currently tied. If it still is when I get home (in about 1 hour) I'll do one of two things: name out of a hat, or poll my roomies to decide a winner. Sound good?
This weird guy just came in and was talking to me about getting to know every aspect of running the store, because when I get older I want to run 500 of these shops and my boss wants to keep everything a secret from me--so I should invent ways of getting the information from him.
There was so much wrong with what he was saying so I kept my mouth shut, smiled and nodded. Got to like weirdos--they keep shit interesting.
Okay, I rarely remember my dreams, so the fact that I rememberd this at all is amazing.
So here's what I remember:
There was a fundraiser type toy charity for the holidays at a Mall. It was being run by Brittany from Glee. (weird, I know, but whatever) anyway, for some reason this magical realm of fairies or something (I never got their info/don't remember what their deal was but they weren't people) helped me make all these gift baskets for needy kids because no one else was helping or donating anything.
Anyway, so we worked like, forever putting them together and we almost didn't get to deliver them but I managed to save the day by risking not going back home ever, or something like that. ANYWAYS.... we manage to deliver them and Brittany is super excited and I guess Michael Fassbender is either the king of these 'not people', people or is the guy I was dealing with because what I remember happening next is them thanking me and this is what happens:
Michael Fassbender pixie person is sitting on a seat with some sort of awning and he was mopey. Everyone was thanking me and saying goodbye but he wouldn't make eye contact with me so I went up to him. He was all sad eyes and just looks at me and says the following, "What if I said I had a crush on you?" At which point I smile and he threads his fingers with mine, and I say something like, "Then I'd say I like you, too." And he smiles at me, and everything is beautiful. I don't remember the details of what happens next but it was happy. Just thinking about this dream makes me giddy. It's rather pathedic, I know but in all honesty, can you blame me?
Also, by the time I get home the next episode of Downton Abbey will be up and I'll also work on caps from last night's Merlin. If last night didn't break my heart, I'm sure DA will! ;D
This weird guy just came in and was talking to me about getting to know every aspect of running the store, because when I get older I want to run 500 of these shops and my boss wants to keep everything a secret from me--so I should invent ways of getting the information from him.
There was so much wrong with what he was saying so I kept my mouth shut, smiled and nodded. Got to like weirdos--they keep shit interesting.
Okay, I rarely remember my dreams, so the fact that I rememberd this at all is amazing.
So here's what I remember:
There was a fundraiser type toy charity for the holidays at a Mall. It was being run by Brittany from Glee. (weird, I know, but whatever) anyway, for some reason this magical realm of fairies or something (I never got their info/don't remember what their deal was but they weren't people) helped me make all these gift baskets for needy kids because no one else was helping or donating anything.
Anyway, so we worked like, forever putting them together and we almost didn't get to deliver them but I managed to save the day by risking not going back home ever, or something like that. ANYWAYS.... we manage to deliver them and Brittany is super excited and I guess Michael Fassbender is either the king of these 'not people', people or is the guy I was dealing with because what I remember happening next is them thanking me and this is what happens:
Michael Fassbender pixie person is sitting on a seat with some sort of awning and he was mopey. Everyone was thanking me and saying goodbye but he wouldn't make eye contact with me so I went up to him. He was all sad eyes and just looks at me and says the following, "What if I said I had a crush on you?" At which point I smile and he threads his fingers with mine, and I say something like, "Then I'd say I like you, too." And he smiles at me, and everything is beautiful. I don't remember the details of what happens next but it was happy. Just thinking about this dream makes me giddy. It's rather pathedic, I know but in all honesty, can you blame me?
Also, by the time I get home the next episode of Downton Abbey will be up and I'll also work on caps from last night's Merlin. If last night didn't break my heart, I'm sure DA will! ;D
