Saturday, February 21, 2009

Friday Night Disaster

Okay so i've been having a lot of dreams lately at least one a night that I can remember. I like writing them down though because it gives me ideas for future writings, etc. Whats really weird is my dreams are starting to relate to topics from my life like the one i'm about to write about. This dream is about getting lost, going to college, spring break vacations, people I know, high school, and being always late. All of those topics were on my mind this week and are all eerily in the same dream I had last night.
My dream is titled---> Late for Life

In the beginning of the dream I am sitting on the beach in Florida and i'm getting tan on the sun. My mom walks up to me and we start talking about college and life in general. Just like in real life I block her off on the subject of college because I don't know where I want to go or what I want to do. College is frightning for me. Then the scene changes and i'm on a beach in Minnesota and its a couple of days into the new school year where I should be in college but i'm on the beach. I decide to drive home and I encounter my sister. She's putting on her makeup and saying," Ready to go?" And in my mind i'm thinking go where? Then I instantly know that i'm enrolled in St. Cloud State University (in real life I was accepted there and don' t know if i'm going). I tell her, " Oh my god I have to go back to school a week late and I don't know how to make up any of my classes. I don't know what my classes even are! I have to move my stuff into an apartment that I don't even know how to get to, or where it is." Katie says, " Well i'm leaving in like 30 min. And you better be ready." So I go into my room and the scene falshes to another day. This time i'm late again but for high school. Prom is coming up and Mrs. Kronzer is taking pictures by the stairs with girls in prom dresses. I run in the school 20 min. late for first hour and I realize I have no tardies left to use. On my way up the stairs closest to house 2 I stop and have to go through at least 20 girls in hideous prom dresses. I comment on one girls and say, "I love your dress its so pretty." Then all the rest of the girls want my opinions on their dresses. One had like poofy sleeves and a big trail on the dress, another was brown and sparkly, strapless, with poofs all over it. Jenni Rice shouts at me YOU LIKE MY DRESS? And I say, " I'm late! Yeah its really cute! " I run to my house office and the ladies there shake their heads at me and hand me a pass. At this point I wake up from my dream extremely parched haha.

K my dreams are REALLY trying to tell me something now...

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