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20 December 2008 @ 11:46 am
My Dreams  
I have been having the weirdest dreams lately. Most of them I can't remember very fluidly, but here are a few:

Dream #1: I was hanging out with friends in some neighborhood and this guy wanted to kill me, so when I saw him coming, brandishing a knife, I ran home. Later my friends and I were driving around and he was in the car (why, I don't know). I was worried he was going to kill me, but then my friends started convincing him that I was really popular and he didn't want to kill a popular person so he began asking about people who were unpopular that he could kill.

Dream #2: I was hanging out with some people in Amherst (mind you it didn't look like Amherst) and we missed the last bus to Hampshire, despite the fact that it was only 7:30. We decided to look at the bus map to see if there was another bus we could take that would get us at least close to Hampshire, but there wasn't. We then found a shortcut on the map which involved walking through a cornfield. We decided to try that, and suddenly I wasn't with my friends anymore but Kermit the Frog and we were running away from the other Muppets for reasons unknown. I remember running to my house and dropping building blocks in a path from the den to the front door so they would think we left that way and then running up to my room to hide.

Dream #3: I was hanging out in Lisa G.'s dorm room (she went to Hampshire) which was on a hallway that looked exactly like the hallway on the side of the the stairs at LBJ (where the bathrooms are, and a bunch of lockers, and no classrooms really except maybe one). Not only did it look like that hallway, but every now and then a bell would ring and it would become full of people changing classes. I went to use the bathroom at some point and it was so fancy, shiny tile, decorations like masks and porcelain pots, nice smelling soaps. I returned to Lisa's room and realized I needed to work on my final essays because they all needed editing so I left. Later I was sitting in Brown's class (Shakespeare and Woolf), which was in an LBJ classroom, worrying about papers, so I decided to leave because we weren't doing anything as of yet. I headed down to this underground tunnel where Hampshire had food you could buy, and this tunnel was so nice. There was a grocery with all kinds of fresh, organic foods. I really wanted to buy some carrots, but I didn't think I had enough money left on my card. After roaming around the grocery for a bit looking at the wines they had, the sandwiches, and so on I wondered down the hall and found a bar where people were drinking and listening to live music. I was so excited that Hampshire had become so awesome, and then I woke up.

I have been sleeping so much over break. 11 hours a night for me is not unheard of. I guess I am making up for any time I didn't get the right amount of sleep during the semester.
Current Mood: goodgood
(Anonymous) on December 21st, 2008 02:30 pm (UTC)
eye yam sad that we didn't say by neither.

and i'm filled with love and burritos for you.

and i'm up at 6:30 cause i'm jet laggin hardcore.