the sooner, the better.
Oct. 13th, 2009 07:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Since I need a break from midterm studying, how about I talk about some of the dreams I've had over the past few weeks, okay? OKAY.
Dream #1:
Honestly, I would be beyond thrilled if this turns out to be true. The "baby Halpert is a girl" thing, I mean. I don't care how it happens, because my reaction to said news would be the same as it was in my dream. Do you know how badly I want Jim and Pam to have a daughter? REALLY, REALLY BADLY. I've got potential names picked out and everything. Seriously, since the wedding scenario was kind of a flop, my hope is that baby Halpert's arrival is as awesome as I hope it is. Especially since the revelation of the baby possibly arriving in January instead of February sweeps because the writers can't correctly count nine months from last May. Ha.
Dream #1.5:
Another "concious fandom wish manifesting visually in my subconsious" dream. WHY YES, I HAVE BEEN DEMANDING FOR QUITE SOME TIME (well, five months) THAT THEIR WEDDING BE SHOWN ONSCREEN.
Dream #2:
Reality Analysis: Creepy. And midterms are taking over my life, obviously.
Dream #3:
Reality Analysis: I don't even know. It's like I'm subconsciously in love with their married selves or something. (BUT OH MY GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE I CALLED THE DIRECTOR OF THE WHITE HOUSE'S OFFICE OF MANAGEMENT AND BUDGET "ORZ." WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW.)
In other news: I loved last night's episode of How I Met Your Mother. Like, a lot.
Dream #1:
I was watching an episode of The Office wherein Pam was standing behind the reception desk, wearing the outfit she wore during her art show in "Business School" (the purple turtleneck and black dress), but instead of her hair being in that side ponytail, it was like it is in the current season. She puts her hands over her (obviously very pregnant) belly and was really excited, saying "She just won't stop kicking" - referring to the baby. As per usual, I did a bit of flailing, then I tweeted "OMG THEY'RE HAVING A GIRL" and then immediately went off to make a fail-y lj post.
Honestly, I would be beyond thrilled if this turns out to be true. The "baby Halpert is a girl" thing, I mean. I don't care how it happens, because my reaction to said news would be the same as it was in my dream. Do you know how badly I want Jim and Pam to have a daughter? REALLY, REALLY BADLY. I've got potential names picked out and everything. Seriously, since the wedding scenario was kind of a flop, my hope is that baby Halpert's arrival is as awesome as I hope it is. Especially since the revelation of the baby possibly arriving in January instead of February sweeps because the writers can't correctly count nine months from last May. Ha.
Dream #1.5:
Charlie and Amita from Numb3rs got married in the (really pretty) backyard of Charlie's house.
Another "concious fandom wish manifesting visually in my subconsious" dream. WHY YES, I HAVE BEEN DEMANDING FOR QUITE SOME TIME (well, five months) THAT THEIR WEDDING BE SHOWN ONSCREEN.
Dream #2:
I was in the Anthropology class I had last year (with the same professor), but instead of teaching Anthropolgy, she was teaching Political Science - though I'm not sure what class it was. She was explaining our midterm project, which was really extensive - it included a six-week internship and writing two papers, among other things. I spoke up, saying that seemed like a lot of work for a midterm project and that I refused to do the assignment. I was making claws with my hands while saying it, and the professor threatened to cut off the tips of my fingers if I kept making claws. She ended up cutting off the tip of my right ring finger, but I didn't feel any pain.
Reality Analysis: Creepy. And midterms are taking over my life, obviously.
Dream #3:
My family and I were on a side street in NYC, when we noticed that Brian Williams was on the other side of the street, sitting at his desk - which looked like it had literally been moved directly from his 30 Rock office - and talking to a man none of us recognized. So we crossed the street, and my mom asked me if I wanted to invite him to speak in one of my classes - in which I replied, "I'm not in high school anymore, Mom." So we meet him, and I called him "Mr. Brian Williams", trying to contain my fangirly self. The man BriWi was talking to was Orz, except it didn't really look like him - so I was acting cool and all, "Oh hey Orz, what's up?"
Reality Analysis: I don't even know. It's like I'm subconsciously in love with their married selves or something. (BUT OH MY GOD, I CAN'T BELIEVE I CALLED THE DIRECTOR OF THE WHITE HOUSE'S OFFICE OF MANAGEMENT AND BUDGET "ORZ." WOW WOW WOW WOW WOW.)
In other news: I loved last night's episode of How I Met Your Mother. Like, a lot.