My friends house was really fun last night. I forgot how fun it was to go to his house, because he had gone to a different country for a year and I hadn't seen him at all. But now that he's back, I hope he has alot more like it. We stayed up all night playing pool and singing karaoke, I thought it was kinda lame, but it was great. We scarcely played videogames though, I really thought e'd play more, i was surprised, but somehow it evolved from karaoke, to pool, to working out, you this long, deep conversation.
We talked non-stop for about 3 and a half hours until we got tired. It was a really deep conversation too, at first we talked about politics, and then we got on the subject of my friend's home country, who he told us was a scary place to be for an american because even if you have security guards with you there, people will kidnap you and keep you for a ransom because they think all americans are rich. It really frightened me and I felt really lucky to live in America.
We then got on the subject of religion, and it was especially a good topic because we all were getting confirmed soon. We talked about how we wanted to be close to God, and how our teacher told us these stories about God, that really touched us.
Then we got on the subject of dreams, and how we all had weird dreams. I've always had this weird dream where I'm lying in the middle of the road and my body won't work, but I can hear a truck comming in the distance, and I can't move out of the way, and I wake up just before the truck hits me. I think it symbolizes helplessness. Then my friend told me about this dream he always has about how he can see all around, people fighting, and at war, then amongst the people a beautiful woman in a white dress with long, blonde hair and large, blue eyes comes out and reaches her arms out to him and just as she looks at him, he wakes up. My heart was pounding after he told me that, it really kinda freaked me out.
We talked about death as well, and how many ways we can die, and how it can all end in the blink of an eye. We talked about friends, and society, eevrything, I think it was the best time Ive ever had at someone's house, I think we all were really closer after we talked, I've never really had a long conversation like that before.
Of course though, it was only me and my friend talking, the other two people were incapable of having a conversation...because their idiots. I think that one fried is the ONLY friend of mine that is ot a complete moron. ugh...I wish my friends would grow up.
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