So Happy I Could Die.

I haven't been on here in so long. I feel bad. I feel like I have neglected my blog. To be honest though, nothing much has happened in my life since I last blogged. I have become so much more serious about my photography. It's scary really. I've had a great opportunity pop up, but I'm scared to talk about it incase I jinx it. I already told one person and I'm sure he's going to steal my opportunity. I've been having wierd dreams lately too. A few nights ago I dreamt that I was going to die. I've heard that if you die in a dream you die in real life... so the me in the dream knew this and was desperatley trying to wake me up. Luckily, I woke up quite confused and scared.
Another recent dream was where I ran away from home and sailed into the sunset on one of Albert Park's swan pedal boats. It's quite a disapointment that I woke up before reaching any land (N).
But possibly the best dream so far, and by far the wierdest was last night's dream. Basically, I was in a strange world where the sky was yellow and the ground was red. I was surrounded by pink and blue sheep and huge, green giraffes. And then in the distance I heard someone singing So Happy I Could Die by Lady GaGa. I followed the voice, and the sheep and giraffes followed me. When I reached the place the voice was coming from, I found Lady GaGa impersonating Lady Godiva, sitting upon her steed, which was a 6 foot crocodile. GaGa then told me to get in the side car attached to her crocodile and then I woke up as we were running away, still being pursued by the sheep and giraffes...
Oh well, dream land beckons once again, see ya'll next time.