I was in a club, I think it was Tuesday. I'm not sure why I thought that, but the club reminded me a little of Metro but much bigger - in ways, like the LA2, Meanfiddler. Well anyway, I was in there which didn't really make sense to my consciosness within the dream, as I knew Clare's birthday was on Friday. But anyway. It was me, Kate and Emma. The music was really loud and I thought it was ironic how Clare wasn't there.
We seemed to be walking round forever, I think it was within the same dream we went to the toilets. I just followed them there and they were disgusting, there was a girl in our year Natalie B there and she was complaining how bad they were but how she still thought everyone should just try and ignore it. And we spent a while there.
Then, I don't know if it was another dream but I was with some dodgy man (don't remember why he was dodgy, I just know that he was - quite old I think) and he started kissing me. And I was kisisng him but it was really weird kisses... you know the types of kisses when you're just finishing kissing someone properly, the short ones, it was that over and over and I remember feeling really weird and not in a good way. I don't know why that was significant.
