I had kind of an odd dream. But it was pretty cool!

Every year this one class in our school has these World War II trials, but in the dream, we were having Phoenix Wright trials. And I was the defense attorney! It was kind of exciting. I'm not even sure if it was school, 'cause I didn't recognize anyone and I think a couple of online people might've been there, but I think there were still desks and stuff.

Anyhow, I had a few people on my side, which I'd presume to be the defendant, helper person, and whoever else would sit in the defense's area. The first case, the Prosecution (some angry slightly-older-than-me girl) gave some stupid antagonistic opening statement, and I just kind of said I would try to prove them innocent.

Well, at some point, the prosecution presented some evidence and the judge agreed with it and found them guilty. And I couldn't really do anything! So we brought out another defendant, and he was like a construction worker or something, so we were going to learn as much about carpenting as we could. Court went into recess.

When we came back, I was hoping to go back the first case 'cause I came to realize I didn't get to object to anything, but the judge went right on with the second. I think we learned a couple of things about carpenting and that was about it.

I think there was more, but I really can't remember anything else.

Woo!

It might be worth noting that I woke up in my dream about three times this morning before actually waking up.

Interesting stuff last night. First bit I remember was basically my house, and I can't remember what time of day it was. Anyhow, there was some craziness going on on the road outside, and I heard a couple of tire screeches and eventually a crash. I tried to find the crash, but couldn't seem to get to any windows. What I did find was a garden in the middle of my house with no view of the outside (if you've ever heard of those houses that hide Muslim women, I think it was based on those.) It was nice though, there were like three pools, but I couldn't determine whether they were meant for swimming or not. One of them was apparently a hot tub though.

It was my first time realizing we had a hot tub, though it was apparent it'd been there for a while.

Then kind of a dream shift. I can't remember what happened exactly, but we had a guest over (she seemed to be based on one of my friends at school, and was accompanied by her grandmother, who she mentions a lot). My mom mentioned something about going to the beach, but alas, I was in my pajamas, so I told her I would go after I got changed. However, when I went to my room, I saw my mom and our guests driving off from the window.

Quite upset at this, I picked up my cellphone to ask my mom why they'd left me. However, every time I input the number, it had some issue with the numbers and I had to try to redo it. However, the buttons were now arranged in an insane way, and there was randomly a glare and I couldn't properly see the tiny numbers on the keys. I continued trying to put in my mom's cell phone number, but I just couldn't manage it. There were also multiple sets of numbers on the phone, and I tried pressing those too (it was more like a keyboard). But I STILL couldn't see properly.

I remember my last attempt ended up displaying a couple of numbers, some spaces, and a Pokey from the Mario series.

So I sorta gave up trying to figure out the horribly complicated cell phone system and just went to sit down or something. At this point I was starting to wake up, so I forget what my intentions were. That's when I started waking up in my dream before actually awaking.

Except it was like my job to do it or something, like the official wake-upsman. It involved going to the bathroom and drawing a Kanji for some reason, but then I woke up for real (though it might've actually been another dream wakeup). I was being yelled at for negligence (same job), and I now looked like Michael Moore for some reason. I went to wake up again, this time more standard procedure.

This repeated a couple of times before I decided to actually wake up and not fall back asleep again. I was a bit baffled, but it seemed to be the real world. *counts fingers*

Can't remember the precise order or structure, but...

There was FFIX stuff. For some reason, the game had a character-info system much like SSBM's trophy thing. Somewhere in the game it like asked if anything was supicious about Zidane's profile. For some reason I noticed that he and Quina were both 5'2" and thought they like had the same origin or whatever. But the actual secret came when I zoomed in on Zidane's shoe and there was a tiny logo saying "Adidas". Aha! Corporate advertising!

Then there was more. Zoomed in a whole bunch, there were several logos and ads (including a crude drawing of Sonic) on the back of Zidane's shirt. When zoomed out, they showed up as a couple of messy pixels on the shirt. Zidane you sellout! >:

Also there was some deal with getting my cat to the moon, and there was a level of fear for some reason. And I was like in my bed with a Waldo book and my mom came in and closed it. Then left.

...

Kind of a weird deal last night.

Basically it was school stuff. I can't remember the bulk of what happened, but I think it might've been triggered by one of my friends wanting me to come to the Football game (which I definitely do not want to attend).

The only real bit I remember was in a cafeteria where I saw some of my friends I hadn't really talked to since 8th grade and I managed to make one of them laugh uncontrollably with an AWESOME joke, so I went over to sit at their table (at the time several other friends were gathered around and some lady yelled at us to get a bigger table if we were gonna do that). Then the friends immediately left. There was the smallest bit of game talk, but mostly awkward silence.

I think I'd also spoken to them in a movie theatre earlier, but it's kinda fuzzy.

Probly means I should talk to them when I get the chance.

I could not remember any dreams last night. Boo!

I was having a hard time falling asleep as it was, had to think reeeal hard about dreaming. But I think I was pretty much out of the dreamstate when my TV came on. Curses!

I'm gonna try something insane and record all my dreams I can remember. Maybe we can all learn something about my brain!

Also this is testing my layout.