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I Am at home, i am playing some crazy game with <PERSON>. I know i am playing the game but i am playing as the character in the game and so is <PERSON>. i have some weird wristband on... Similar looking to the one <PERSON> wears from Futureama. We are running around. jumping really far and blasting things with this wristband. I Am not at sams house, for some reason somebodies face gets covered in bees, they are terrified and shouting for someone to stop it now. We all laugh, someone rolls up and we begin to smoke. We are watching TV, <PERSON> is to my left sitting next to me, <PERSON> is on the other sofa to my right and <PERSON> is with her. <PERSON> turns to me and asks me what colour she should dye her hair next, purple or blue... I tell her "Erm, blue is good... How about both?" she smiles at me and says "yeah!" I think to myself. "please do not dye it purple that is what i want to do" lol so i am trying to convince her to dye it blue. <PERSON> is here, he has not got green, he opens up sams grinder while she is in the toilet and scrapes out some of her THC... I see him and say "dude, stealing weed is one thing, but a persons THC is sacred!" he laughs and continues... i say "seriously man that is not cool!!". He skins up and smokes the THC joint quickly before <PERSON> gets back. I feel bad for not saying anything but they have just broken up so i do not want to cause more tension. <PERSON> wants to pick up some weed and gets on his phone, he gets up and tells us he will be back soon. <PERSON> goes to her room and comes back with some dyes... for some reason she Decides to Spread some out on her legs (she is wearing short shorts) to see how it will look. she decides to mix them together, as she mixes them they turn to brown which is what id expect but after a couple more rotations each colour seems to change to a different one... "that is really weird" i tell her... "is not it?" she replies and looks right at me. Suddenly an overweight oriental man bursts through the door... I jump up about to attack him and everyone is yells out to stop me... I look around at everyone and give them that "seriously!?" look. Somebody just says "its just a jogger" and he walks through the room, out the kitchen door into their garden and stand there. He is moaning that he is sweating alot and is trying to cool off. I sit back down and am a bit nervous about this guy.