I had another dream a little while ago, and I dont know if it means anything. Probably not. But anyway... The dream starts out with my whole class from last year learning how to fly a water plane. It was like a regular plane, but it went right over the water. THe pilots sat in the back seats, and did all of the controls with foot pedal things. There was also somebody in front of them who did something to the plane when big waves came too close to us. The plane would tip up and aviod them. My best friend was that person, and after a few tries she mastered the technique. Then we landed back in our classroom/my grandmother's living room and decided to meet that night at 7:00. While we waited, the whole class sat on those little blue crappy chairs and watched a movie. Then a friend of mine turned to me and said, "I'll meet you here just before the next flying lesson. I'll be under that tile, buried under some cheese." Later that night, I go to the living room-ish place and try to find the loose tile that the friend was talking about. But I cant remember which one it is. Then my other friend (currently in the form of a minaiture plastic elf...playing a horn) points out the tile for me. She says to me, "The base that I'm standing on is sticky on the bottom. Use that to pry up the tile." So I find the tile, pry it up and it's filled with shredded cheese. So I'm digging through the cheese, and the lesson is about to start. I'm digging, and digging, and I cant find him. That's when I wake up. This has to be one of my weirdest dreams. I dont really know if it means anything. But anyways...if anybody knows or anything...that would be good.
