14 January 2008
Subconscious mind: I think I'm falling for Zac Efron.
OK, not really, but I had this really surreal (obviously) dream about him. We were BFFs and he was still dating Vanessa Hudgens and I was like, "Hey, Zac, thanks for coming over to spend the night. I have something I want to tell you." And alluvasudden I spilled out how I cannot stand Vanessa and alluded the last time I hung out with 'em both and how she lashed out in front of him over something stupid and I said how she wasn't the right girl for him and he said, "Really? Well, who do you think is right for me?" And instead of saying something, I just kissed him.
And the only conclusion I came to about this dream as I woke up this morning was: I should never in my life wake up to Nickelodeon (watching Fairly Odd Parents, a very underrated show) and fall asleep to it (watching The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air marathons, a ritual I do every night, which should probably cease if I continue to have dreams about teenyboppers).