Dream Log. 2

[haerae]

Since I'm here in the computer lab waiting for Crystal to show up so we can get our Power Point presentation/lesson plan over and done with, I figured I should do my dream log because I had three very interesting dreams over the course of last week lol. xD One, the lastest one, is hiding in my head somewhere, so I don't know if I can tell you that one. I had a hobo-dream and a . . . somethin'-dream. The first one was the hobo-dream. keke

HOBO-DREAM:

Okay, so I was home alone, which makes sense because I have been all week last week for most of the night, and I could've sworn I had the doors locked in the house. And if the doors weren't locked, I wouldn't be so worried about it because Boogie was with me and he'll eat the enemy! So I was just chillin' at meh house. This was at night, btw. THEN, out of the blue, a pack of hobos, like a cult of them or something, comes straight into my house without invitation. And I was super-mad and annoyed. I was all, "Yo, get otta my house! Who do you guys think you are?!" And they just looked at me like I was in the wrong and ignored me, goin in my bathroom and such like this was there place. But they wouldn't be hobos if they had a house now would they?! >.< I have no idea why I was so annoyed, but I'm pretty sure that's a natural reaction right?

Anyway, I really didn't like myself in that dream because of the looks the hobos gave me lol. I was annoying myself. THEN, a group of women come into the house with this lady I know, Mrs. Dozier. They were all wearing something like prom dresses and were taking formal pictures and such and I'm still wondering why this is all happening in my own house. Then, for some reason, I'm assigned a group to lead and I think I was supposed to encourage them or coach them for something, but I wasn't sure what. And I had just got finished yelling at the hobo dudes to get out of my house, so I wasn't in the mood to say happy things, and I hated myself even more! lol Eh, I didn't like my attitude in that one at all, but I find it very funny. It was an odd one.

*sigh* I think when I get home, I'll edit this and explain my other dream; my hands are gettin' stiff from typing. >.< Be back soon! <3

-Raeven

Comments

[furorpoeticus.livejournal.com]

HAVE YOU EVER TRIED TO INTERPRET YOUR DREAMS BASED ON YOUR LIFE? Like, dream books are cute and all, and sometimes help, but I mean... if I ever would have a dream that's on THIS universe, I might be able to make sense of it... whereas Stasha and I tend to have sort of fandom/out-there dreams... yours are really down to earth.

I sort of got the idea here that your anxious about your future: thus the hobos, then the well-dressed people. It's generally said that any people in your dream are representations of yourself. So, I'm thinking that with the hobos you were anxious about what would happen if you didn't do well in college or something (which is nothing to worry about, you'll do fine! :D) and then the ladies in the prom dresses might even be romance related! To show you are wondering about where/when romance might come into your life. It could also be a more positive outlook, since they are obviously dressed nicer and therefore higher than the hobos. xD

Lastly, your need to encourage somebody or another group is like you encouraging yourself to keep going, or HWAITING. :) That's just the idea I got. ^o^

[blankstare16.livejournal.com]

Hmm, interesting! Though, I don't know how interpreting these go. I mean, I tried to think about what it may mean, cuz I can do that pretty well, and if I looked at it like you did, I would've thought of something similar to that, but I didn't feel any insecurities when I was dreaming, nor did I when I was trying to interpret it. But I don't know. Maybe dreams are something your brain thinks up that you wouldn't even touch on; what if my brain knows I'm anxious about my future yet I'm not completely aware of the feeling yet! (>.>) I've no idea what I'm trying to say.

I kinda wish I could get those ultra cool symbolic dreams that involve nothing but real people. Like, prophetic dreams. My great grandma, my nana, and even her sister's had them and they're really cool to hear. It's all on my mom's side too, so . . . !! idk, it'd be neat, but probably pretty freaky. But no, not freaky because they'd be pretty normal dreams too.

pfft. whatevs.

[furorpoeticus.livejournal.com]

I was wondering why this didn't show up in my email... haha.
The ones I've had had all been over insignificant things, like a conversation I had with my dad getting a hair cut, or one time after fighting with Brittany, I knew when, where, and exactly what/how she would make up with me. Then there was the time with Michael from 8th grade too. :(