* i had very convoluted dreams last night.
* i'm at the salon, but the salon is in a different place, part of the time. there's something going on that i don't understand. are john and i having a tiff? or not? gail is in the 'other' salon. she's asking me why the salon needs to be open anymore, cause the school was closed. i didn't know how to explain it to her. do i live at the salon? is john lying on the table at some point? when i'm back in the real salon, i'm watching over it. baby sitting. the salon is empty i'm lying on the couch which is against the west wall. i'm drinking '131' bacardi rum. it's really the 151 proof. people start flocking in. i hide the bottle under the couch with a blanket.
*going over to jett's house to do something. ( we live together in real life) the outside of his house reminds me of sena plaza. i think he lives with quinn (my ex bastard) and filip ( jett's boss) is there are an opening at their house? or are we going to an opening? gail and zack have something to do with it. my room is in the house. i'm looking for something cute to wear. sialia has left a ton of dresses in 'my closest'. one of them reminds me of a dress i have, so i go looking for the my dress in the room. all the while fighting with quinn about what a punkass he is. we are going back and forth like cats and dogs. jett wants us to stop fighting.
* dreaming about being a writer.
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