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My Dreams
Saturday, February 4, 2006

Mood:  down
This was a busy night for me.

My first dream was very short. I was at a hotel that I had gone to a couple of months ago for training. In the hotel I "knew" that my dad was there, or had been there, so I started walking down the halls that I knew. They were completely dark with no lights on. I was walking at first, but then felt trapped and trying to get out of the darkness faster I started running and felt like something was holding me back. I couldn't move, I couldn't run. It took all my energy to get out to the lobby. I almost felt like I was suffocating from the darkness.

I woke up and went back to sleep hours later. And had another dream. I saw my Aunt, Uncle, and cousins whom I haven't talked to or seen in almost weven years. I decided to spend some time with them and we went to the beach. They all expressed that they wanted to see me more and I felt bad for having not talked to them in so long, so I stayed with them and we were on our way somewhere else. Then my aunt and uncle found drugs in their car, which were my counsins', but they accused me. I denied that they were mine, but they were convinced. They took me into an old warehouse and were about to shoot me and I took off running. Unfortunately I went the wrong way and got stuck. They shot me in the chest by my heart. They went to leave and were going to leave me there to die and I said something to them about if they leave me there I can't help them find the money or something, so they helped me out of the warehouse and took me to the Walt Disney World hospital where they told everyone that there had been an accident and I had shot myself. I was still walking at this point even though I was bleeding tremendously. They stayed by my side to make sure I didn't tell anyone what really happened, but I managed to tell a nurse that I didn't do it to myself, that they had shot me. She called for a stretcher and tried to get me into surgery even faster. But I could feel myself fading and collapsed on the ground and died. ... Then I heard applaused and we all took a bow. Apparently I was in an Agatha Christie play. Very bizarre.

Posted by Jennifer at 12:01 AM EST
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Friday, February 3, 2006

Mood:  hug me
I had a dream last night that Jamie and I went to McDonald's and ordered lunch. We waited like twenty mintues and still never got our food. So when I asked about it the lady said, "We are on break and are not serving any food for another few hours. You can come back at 3:00." I got hysterical and said, "Well you didn't tell us that when we ordered the food! We're not coming back at 3, we don't even live in this area!" I demanded we get our food or our money back. She refused. So when she turned her back I opened the cash box (just a little box, not even a register) and took the money out. Well she saw me and her and her daughter spent the rest of the dream chasing me and Jamie down trying to execute us while we spent the rest of the time jumping fences trying to run away. Of course I couldn't run fast, and I even tried running backwards!

Posted by Jennifer at 9:21 AM EST
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Wednesday, February 1, 2006

Mood:  don't ask
This dream was about a board get together we're trying to plan. In my dream only Tammy, Erin, and I made it to Niagara Falls. None of us brought our husbands, although my MOH was there. Tammy and Erin were all dressed up in these really nice, fancy long red gowns and I was wearing jeans and a T-shirt and felt absolutely ridiculous that I didn't realize it was a formal occassion. LOL. We had a picnic in some park and just talked and that was about it. No seeing Niagara or doing anything we had talked about. We just sat down at a picnic table and ate lunch.

Posted by Jennifer at 12:01 AM EST
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Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Mood:  silly
I had a dream that my friend Krista and I were going to be in someone's wedding together. The bride picked out a black hooker dress as the bridesmaids gowns. I was horrified, but went to try it on. It was way too short and pretty much see through with a very low V-cut down to your belly button. While trying it on I realized that it was the same dress Krista wanted to wear to prom, so I bust out of the dressing room topless and go looking for her so excited that she finally got to wear the dress that she wanted to wear to prom. I started jumping up and down, "Look Krista! It's the dress you wanted to wear to prom!" I can't remember if she was excited or not, but we were at the mall and others thought that I should put my shirt back on. LOL.

Posted by Jennifer at 12:01 AM EST
Updated: Friday, February 3, 2006 9:20 AM EST
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