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canadiandiamondI think I had too much coffee last night, from a screwed up iced cappacino that was almost 100% the coffee stuff and I didn't realize it until I'd drank a fair bit of it. I don't drink coffee at all, besides these things. So yeah, I blame these entirely on that. Uh-huh.
In this dream, I was in my grandmother's back yard, though it was much, much bigger than it actually is. There were more fences too, and like each fenced-off area was playing a movie or something. I was standing in one such area, which had a huge tree with lots of branches hanging down from it, and this guy was sitting there talking about all the murderers and thieves that had been hung on the tree. So I was like 'Yeah, this is scary, I'm out of here.' and I snuck between the fences to another area. In this area, there was this girl that I don't know, and apparently she was scared too and wanted to go to another one. I suggest this other field and point over the fence to it, but she freaks out, as I now realize it's a graveyard I'm pointing to. Then, I swear to God, Queen Latifah comes out of nowhere and starts dissing the girl, making jokes and calling her fat and stuff. So she starts bawling, and I feel very, very awkward. And I wake up!
This next one was a good one, kinda. I'm at my buddy's house from home, and it's early in the morning. He lives above his grandparent's house, I mean his parent's home is behind his grandparent's and all. I wake up in his house, and I'm wearing just my bathrobe. I run out of his house, down the hill to his grandparent's place, and I open the mailbox. There's a print out of my LJ or something there, with a comment from a girl I know irl. Guess I was checking my e-mail in my sleep, the old fashioned way. Weird! But that's not all... the print out is signed by her in the corner, with a little note written in the corner. It was something like "Hi, we're meant 2 be together. Call me! Love, (her name)" And I was all happy, though it was funny at first because I'd never thought about her like that before, hehe. Then I look at my watch and it says 11:30am, and I think I'm late for work! But I see that's just another time zone setting, for the UK (where incidentally I got an e-mail from my friend Pam, first time I've heard from her since March), and it's really only 7am here. So I have lots of time to shower and stuff, and I walk up the hill again, scooping up the bad cat who ran outside while I was checking my mail. Then I wake up.
This was the last one I had, and it was scary. It's a little sketchy, but apparently my mom, dad, sister and I went out for supper somewhere. And dad ate something bad and was really, really sick. I mean like vomiting every 30 seconds sick. Mom was gone somewhere, so it was up to my sister and I to help dad. My sister was all stressed out, and so was I really. We peeked in every now and then, but dad was just lying there all weak and pale looking, then throwing up every now and then. My sister told me that mom mentioned this special peanut butter we had to give dad, with some spices or something in it, to make him better. But we couldn't find it! So my sister suggests I ask dad, and we go in, and he's all 'Stay away from me, I don't want you to get sick too. *barf*' And he can't tell us where it is, and we're both freaking out and really scared. -.-;; I woke up from that one and my heart was racing.
There may have been more, I woke up every hour or so with a different dream each time. These are the only ones I remember, the 3rd one being the last before I finally fell asleep for good before getting up for work. It was a weeeeeiiiiiird night. -.-;;
In this dream, I was in my grandmother's back yard, though it was much, much bigger than it actually is. There were more fences too, and like each fenced-off area was playing a movie or something. I was standing in one such area, which had a huge tree with lots of branches hanging down from it, and this guy was sitting there talking about all the murderers and thieves that had been hung on the tree. So I was like 'Yeah, this is scary, I'm out of here.' and I snuck between the fences to another area. In this area, there was this girl that I don't know, and apparently she was scared too and wanted to go to another one. I suggest this other field and point over the fence to it, but she freaks out, as I now realize it's a graveyard I'm pointing to. Then, I swear to God, Queen Latifah comes out of nowhere and starts dissing the girl, making jokes and calling her fat and stuff. So she starts bawling, and I feel very, very awkward. And I wake up!
This next one was a good one, kinda. I'm at my buddy's house from home, and it's early in the morning. He lives above his grandparent's house, I mean his parent's home is behind his grandparent's and all. I wake up in his house, and I'm wearing just my bathrobe. I run out of his house, down the hill to his grandparent's place, and I open the mailbox. There's a print out of my LJ or something there, with a comment from a girl I know irl. Guess I was checking my e-mail in my sleep, the old fashioned way. Weird! But that's not all... the print out is signed by her in the corner, with a little note written in the corner. It was something like "Hi, we're meant 2 be together. Call me! Love, (her name)" And I was all happy, though it was funny at first because I'd never thought about her like that before, hehe. Then I look at my watch and it says 11:30am, and I think I'm late for work! But I see that's just another time zone setting, for the UK (where incidentally I got an e-mail from my friend Pam, first time I've heard from her since March), and it's really only 7am here. So I have lots of time to shower and stuff, and I walk up the hill again, scooping up the bad cat who ran outside while I was checking my mail. Then I wake up.
This was the last one I had, and it was scary. It's a little sketchy, but apparently my mom, dad, sister and I went out for supper somewhere. And dad ate something bad and was really, really sick. I mean like vomiting every 30 seconds sick. Mom was gone somewhere, so it was up to my sister and I to help dad. My sister was all stressed out, and so was I really. We peeked in every now and then, but dad was just lying there all weak and pale looking, then throwing up every now and then. My sister told me that mom mentioned this special peanut butter we had to give dad, with some spices or something in it, to make him better. But we couldn't find it! So my sister suggests I ask dad, and we go in, and he's all 'Stay away from me, I don't want you to get sick too. *barf*' And he can't tell us where it is, and we're both freaking out and really scared. -.-;; I woke up from that one and my heart was racing.
There may have been more, I woke up every hour or so with a different dream each time. These are the only ones I remember, the 3rd one being the last before I finally fell asleep for good before getting up for work. It was a weeeeeiiiiiird night. -.-;;
