Last night I had the best dream ever. I dunno if it's meaningless or true and meaningful and a spiritual message that's very important for my destiny, because I can't find anything about it in the fake dream interpretation book I have. Not that I was expecting to, because it only has one-sentence dreams like 'seeing a rat,' 'grabbing a rat,' 'eating a rat,' etc. Actually I didn't even bother to look so of course I didn't find anything.

Allow me to explain.

First of all, last night I dreamt it was winter - winter! - in this searing hot summer of reality. Then, even better, there we all were, in the academy I go to, which is a little bit underground so it was even more rub-your-nose-with-gloved-hands-cold-wintery. Even better, if possible, my hair didn't hurt from being in a wool cap, which it always does in real life unless I cut it to near-baldness, which I hate doing, because I love my hair. Oh, and the few friends I saw in my dream, we were sitting and leaning against the wall, so our backs didn't hurt from being upright on those goddamn hard benches. And we were just sitting there. Our teacher was there but we weren't really studying.

Decent enough dream here, but it gets better. Much better. See, one of my friends, who I have not seen in real life in a long, long while, was playing his PSP (I dunno if he actually has one) and I recognized the music from Danganronpa in it, though I couldn't ask him there.

Then my dream skipped the boring parts and went to me waking up (in my dream) in the dark dead of night and seeing the same friend lying on the floor a small distance from the foot of my bed and playing his PSP again. This time I recognized the Danganronpa music again and asked him if he was playing Danganronpa, to which he said yes. After watching him play it for a while, I asked him if he'd played Valkyria Chronicles II. He said yes and showed it to me, the title screen of it. It was somewhat different from the actual title screen of the real game but what the heck, it was Valkyria Chronicles II!

Which aspect you think makes this my best dream ever is entirely up to you :P

I'd listened to a lot of 1970s AC/DC and the Clash in daytime, and as night fell, so did my spirits as I remembered that both Bon Scott and Joe Strummer were dead, which upset me so much I couldn't sleep half the night. But this dream made up for it, and I want to remember it forever, when I'm old and white-haired and bent like an elbow pipe so I'm blogging it.

Think of me as weird as you want, because I am :P