Wednesday, February 3, 2010

First Memory

I don't really remember anything from the first four years of my life, and the first memory that I do recollect isn't very complete. Simply put, I remember walking from my house to my friend Jenny's house and playing in the sandbox with her. I don't really remember much about anything else though really. In fact I don't really remember any specifics of that particular memory, I.E. what we were doing in the sandbox, what time it was, if anybody else was around, etc... All I remember is that it was a beautiful summer day. The trees were in full bloom with luscious green leaves that gave plenty of shade, but not enough so I couldn't see the sky. And of course my friend as well.

Dream

It was quite scary actually. I was playing soccer back at my old high school in the gym. After the game, I went to the locker room and suddenly my right leg wouldnt work and my jaw wouldn't either. So after limping around a while, I finally collapsed and my current biotechnology teacher came up to me and asked what's wrong. I tried to answer but couldnt.

The other part of the same dream was on a bus. There was a guy around the same age as me playing guitar on the bus, playing one of my favorite songs. I couldn't help but be jealous of how well he played it. It also made me glad that somebody knew the song, seeing as the artist isnt very popular in these areas, even though it was just a dream.