I had a dream about her. I woke up from a nap and went into my lounge room to find her sitting on my couch. She was smiling in the most devilish way. I said, 'What the fuck are you doing here?' This bitch was in my house, how does she know where I live, how did she get in? She kept smiling and told me she wanted to take me somewhere, her keys jingled in her hands. She was waiting for me to wake. I'm so angry. I went into my room where I stashed my box of weapons and chose a red metallic baseball bat, like the one on Be Cool. I came back and told her to 'get out of my house'. My baseball bat was raised and ready to strike. She kept up that stupid fucking smile on her face because she knew I was afraid to hit her. She grabbed onto the bat, smiled with satisfaction and I forced it away. I plotted where I could hit her and not kill or injure her too seriously. The neck? The head?
This is a sign that she had entered my personal circle of security. She was in my dreams for the second time and this time in my HOME. Phuong says this is a sign that she's gotten in my head, shes got to me alright. I hope she fucking dreams about me too.
