I'm not entirely sure what I'm supposed to write on a blog yet. There are too many blogs featuring angst-filled teens telling the world abount their day, their insecuritys or which style is in right now. And their are a lot blogs all about people's thoughts that are too strange or not important enough to say outloud. 

   So i'll start with a dream i had. Not directly somthing that happened to me , but not techniquely a thought i had.

   It was the end of the school day and was hurrying to get to the bus stop in fear of being late.

   When i get to the bus stop was there is no-one there. But, like in most dreams, somehow i know the bus hasn't arrived or left. Then i notice my bus-driver at the wheel of a black town car. I sit in the back seat, like a passenger in a cab. For the sake of your visual imagery he's wearing the dark sun glasses he never takes off. He resembles an older Ewan McGregor minus the accent. I've only ever seen him stand up once and he's about a head shorter than me.

   I can't remember whether it's he who tells me or if it's other-worldly dream knowledge, but for some reason he forgot the bus and is on his way to get it now. We pull over on the side of the road in a bussiness area of town that I know doesn't exist, the bus parked directly in front of us.

   Then I'm climbing the step onto the bus and Ewan is sitting in the bus drivers seat. He says hello, as if this is the first time i've seen him today. Our conversation never consists of more than pleasant greetings. I'm not one of those popular kids, or nerdy kids, that goes and talks to the bus driver on the hour-long trip home, which everyone else on the bus seems to do.

   The bus isn't normal. Mingled with the normal blue double seats are big yellow seats that face the wrong way. Normaly they wouldn't fit on the bus but it's larger.

   Then I'm across from Ewan at a wooden table and were playing a card game. All the seats on the bus have gone, just the table. The cards aren't normal etheir. In amongst the normal red patterned cards are black ones with Claudia Schiffer's face on them (?) and then there are some with the Pink Floyd logo on them, a black background with a multi-coloured ray of light emerging from the centre of a glass pyramid. I've never heard a Pink Floyd song but I still recognize there logo from somewhere. The cards are set up in the same position as the seats on the bus were. I ask Ewan how to make a chair so I can sit down, even though i'm already sitting. Then it ends.

   So i figure i'm nervous about school starting again on wednesdayOo my busdriver wants to kidnap me to play poker.

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