I am on my way to high school and I'm walking through my high school on my way to my first class, home room class. I'm walking next to my friend NR and then another friend Fog is next to me. We chat a bit but I ignore NR as he didn't acknowledge me either. I am getting close to the door I have to take into the hallway where my classroom is and I say "see you guys later" to finally acknowledge NR as well.
I walk up the hallway and turn to some girl I may or may have not met before and laugh and say "what room are we again?" she also laughs and tells me or points to one of the three classrooms right in front of me room number 47 or 147 or 67 (or something like that). I walk into the classroom and see a seat on the very left about two rows away from the front next to my friend Amos. I sit down and giggle to him that it is only my second time to come to homeroom and look at the time on the wall and it's 8:45am meaning I am 20 minutes late as well.
Mr. ? (can't remember his name now but used to be my homeroom teacher for a few years) starts passing out some essays we had written. He gets to me and is about to give me mine and I remember thinking what a bad mark I must have got because I don't even remember writing it, and he notices that there are cup rings and water stains all over it and the red writing is smeared. He says something about how he will go fix it and I tell him "don't worry about it" but he goes off anyway.
At some point I notice I am wearing a new t-shirt (can still remember it now and was cool, was like the outline of some ghost holding a saber that had been incorporated into a simple symbol). Next there is exchange of money as someone is off to the cafeteria to buy something. I give a few coins and remember thinking that I was losing 40c in the deal but wasn't too fussed as I put it down to labor. The desks and chairs are moved and we are now sitting in circles, my friend from elementary school, Van comes up with a can of diet coke and gives it to me, but it has a new lid and no tab to open it with so I have to first push down and then pull it back up and it opens up kind of like a can of tomatoes, I remember thinking I have to be careful not to cut my fingers and lips and have a drink. She asks if I like the new lids (lol!) and I say "yeh and I like how the aluminum feels so soft." There is talk of a party coming up and one guy who is now a party organizer is in my class room wearing sunnies like hes at the party already. I look over at him and remember thinking I didn't go to his New Years gig but will go to this one.
I'm at the party and it's more like a massive music festival. With lots of bands and I'm walking up a walkway with my friend Mac and am about to ask him what he thinks of my new t-shirt which is now a little bit different and is now more of a pac-man type ghost holding a saber. There is a guy holding a few shopping bags who is either being interviewed on TV or we are talking to him and he says he bought a porno I start thinking that's weird as its not even lunch time and what would you do if you met a girl. There are guys snowboarding up the walkway through gravel and small rocks! (I remember hearing the boards scraping up the path) Me and Mac talk about how thats pretty dumb but I also say I guess it's not much different to guys who skateboard in the sea (lol wtf?!). Next we are in the sea, actually we are just getting out of the sea, (but the conversation never really seemed to stop), Mac is in front and wearing a singlet but I have no t-shirt on at all now and remember thinking I wish I had a singlet. I still have my drink (or is it a new one?) and want to throw the can which is now a bottle away and see a pizza box on the ground which I throw the two bottles into (maybe one was Macs?) but then think can't leave the rubbish on the ground so pick it up (but have absolutely no recollection of holding it) and weave our way through people sitting down on a grass bank at the party, I see a white trashcan on the right but there is a black rubbish sack nearer and on the way we are going next to and kind of in between a group of people sitting down. As I'm simultaneously stuffing rubbish in the sack they are turning to look at me and notice its nearly full so I say 'is this yours? is it cool if i put this rubbish in here' which they kind of nodded or replied very simply that I could.
Mac and I continue on our way but now its a paved path with a few small hills on either side with no people around. The conversation which feels like it never stopped moves onto how Andrews friend 'the prince' who Mac explains to me is some ghetto small time rap star with a few connections or someone who we would benefit from knowing (at least I'm pretty sure I found this out through the conversation). I am told he will be here soon and he will have some Coke for us. I ask why is he called the prince; "because if he wants to be my friend he has to treat me like a prince" which I think is weird and say back "If he wants to be your friend why doesn't he treat you like his friend" (ohhh deep! lol wtf). We start nearing a mansion but the conversation is still going and I tell Mac how I know 3 Samoan princes. We enter the mansion and there is a lady who is the servant in there telling Mac how there is cake on the small table in the hallway in front of us, I take in the situation and have a few thoughts about how the servant looks kind of Japanese and turn to look at the cake in a box on the small table next to us all still while talking about the princes saying "I'm not shitting, I went to Samoa with them" (Have never been to Samoa in my life lol!, but believe I may have met those 3 samoan princes in my dreams somewhere else).
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