Thread: ladycroft16's Dream Journal

Hi!

Guess what? I was so excited about all of this and scared at the same time that i didn't get any sleep, I couldn't fall asleep and when I did it was already very late and I don't remember having any dreams whatsoever Maybe tonight?!
Dreams, please come

I was at my bar and apparently my mother was friends with the Jonas brothers. The bar was packed, not because of the Jonas Brothers though, they were just there, but nobody really cared. Deep down though, I wanted to impress them.

I remember seeing my friend Joana and this baby named Inês, which is my friend Joe's kid. When this really big guy fell over, which is my friend Paulo's brother, everyone tripped and fell on the floor under him. I saw them get up all angry and then even Inês's mom came to get her because she was on the floor crying. After that, people started leaving just like that, for no apparent reason, so I went to the pub, and there was my mom with this guy, Who's wife has cancer. The lady was laying on the sofa, she was very sick and dying. That turned into something else. Now it wasn't her that was sick, it was him, he was the one that was very sick and dying, but then once again it was her.

There was nobody at the bar except me, my mom and this guy. I guess I kind of felt sorry for him or I simply wanted to go home, nonetheless I told my mom we should drop him off at his house and that's what we did.

We walked down further to where the "Hyper compre bem" is, because that's where he had parked his truck. The truck was a two seater, so only one of us (me and my mom) could go in the passenger seat. Instantly, my mom laid down on the back of the truck, so I followed. This guy is someone I actually wouldn't trust much to sit alone with, so I thought it would be best. The reason we laid down on the back of the truck was because we didn't want to get caught by the police.

We were now supposed to be going to his house but we never really got there. All I know is that now it was night time and me an my mom were the only ones in the truck, in the front seat. We were talking about leaving the guy at home, even though we had no idea where he was now. Then, my mom told me that after that, we would be going to sleep over at my uncles house. The thing is, we weren't going to be alone, there were going to be another 20 people there with us. I know I got kind of annoyed with this, and then I told my mom that she should have told me earlier so then I could have asked a friend if I could stay with her. All of a sudden, the view turned from "me watching the road" to "me watching my mom in the car driving" as If I were floating or something. The car then started jumping through Billboards and breaking them, almost as if I were in a video game or something, it was really colorful. That only lasted a few seconds, then the view went back to normal.

We were driving back to my bar, passing by my house and there were a whole bunch of people at the sides of the road, but they were very well dressed and all gorgeous. I know I felt intimidated by these people and when I looked at them, they would start whispering to each other but I could hear out loud. There were saying "Look at her, she thinks were looking at her, she thinks this is about her." It felt like the VMA'S or worse, everyone was so pretty and well dressed. I think they were reporters though. Anyway, I heard some guy call my name, and I thought to myself, "This can't be possible, how do they know my name?"

After passing my house completely I saw these guys walking behind the car, I knew that they were coming after me to come to the bar. They were probably just waiting for someone to go up and work.
I got there, and there was a white truck parked outside, which is my friend's truck. Beside it, was a cab driver parked in the middle of the street. When I looked into the cab I saw two people which at the moment I recognized but know I have no clue who they are.

After passing by them, I entered the bar to see my friend (who's the owner of the white truck), serving himself. It had something to do with lemon, because that's what he had in both hands.

When I was all comfortable behind the counter, I saw a whole bunch of people come in. I know I got afraid because normally this means a lot of work, but I wasn't so scared because I told myself somehow, that my friend Chantel was coming to help me, and soon after she appeared. When she got there she didn't come and help me, she just stood there speaking to someone, so I carried on serving my costumers. I recognized one of the guys, I don't actually know him or even spoken to him ever in my life and I have absolutely no idea why he was in my dream, that's totally random. He asked me like this:

Guy: Is this the usual?

He was asking me if what we had to eat was what was usually there.

Me: Yes, I mean no. There's no pizza, only subs. Ham and ... and ...

"Chocolate?" interrupted one of the other guys.

Me: No.

And I started laughing at him because he thought that the subs were made of ham and chocolate, that's just weird and nasty.

Me: There are ham and cheese subs.

When I looked to the side there was a chocolate croissant, so I associated things. I understood now what he meant by chocolate. He thought that there were ham subs and chocolate subs but not mixed together. I was so sure of this, it made much sense, even though it was no sub but a croissant. (I'm retarded )

The first guy ordered I don't know what and the second one ordered two burgers but in a special bread that was in my hand. I know I was suppose to use that bread but I still went into the freezer to see if there was still any hamburger bread. When I saw that there was enough I nodded with my head to the guy, not even seeing if there were hamburgers. All of them ordered finally and I went on to do my service. But, there was one order that I didn't understand so I went to ask the guy what he wanted but they weren't there anymore, only a group of girls. I accepted this though, it was normal for me. In that group of girls I only recognized a lady from my aerobics class.

I went to ask the lady what she wanted after all.

Me: What is it that you wanted again, I'm sorry I didn't really understand.

Lady: Coffee, but chocolate coffee ice cream.

I got really confused here, I knew they were there for lunch so obviously she couldn't want that. So I thought she was doing what some costumers usually do when they go there. Like for example, "Gimme a blacky." They want wine, but they ask for a blacky and that makes me confused because I don't know what they mean by that. So I asked again.

Me: You want an ice cream?

She got all pissed off at me, so my sister turned over to me and looked at me with a weird face. I was getting really pissed off at this point, but I remained calm and tried again.

Me: I really didn't understand, can you please tell me?

Lady: No, I've said it too many times.

I flipped on this part. I told her off and told her to F*** herself and stuff like that. Things I would never actually say to anyone. After that I continued on with my orders, thinking that they were going to stay, but apparently they didn't and they got up to leave, but very normally and calm almost as if nothing had happened. They all looked at me except the one I yelled at and said "Bye". I know I felt really bad for that scene, I felt super guilty. As they left I said, "I'm so sorry" to the girl from aerobics class. She came beside me but very nicely and said.

Girl from aerobics class: Imagine if you had a french boss... would you talk to your costumers like that.

At that time she sounded so right, intellectual and comprehensive. A french boss and all? WHAT? What the hell does that have to do with anything? o_O

Moving on, when they left I calculated the amount of money they would have spent if I hadn't screamed at the lady, because they had ordered a lot of stuff and I felt bad for my mom, because I was scaring away the clients.

I don't know what happened next, I don't think there was actually a linking part to what's coming next, and if there was I don't remember.

I was at home, in my mothers room with my grandmother. I don't remember what I was doing.

Then I was in front of the mirror in the bathroom, squeezing pimples as usual and all of a sudden I see blond in my hair, which is the hairstyle I want to do now, black and blond under. I know I saw blond, but it was poorly bleached, so I thought it was totally normal, so I said, "Then it will be easier for Yvette to bleach it so it can stay really blond." (Yvette is my sister, she is a hairdresser).

So yeah, this was my stupid, lame, pointless dream ... I dream the weirdest crap -_- ooh welll <3333 Comment if you want.

I don't remember this dream very well. Almost and barely nothing to be exact. It's sad, I only forgot because I woke up late and didn't have tim to write it down before school, after that i had a test so i couldn't write in class. Eventually it just faded into the basics.

Dream
I was with a friend of mine "Marcelo" working outside somewhere.
I was in class and I was sitting beside Nathan, who is also my friend.
I know that there were many cool things that happened because I can feel it, and If I think about it really hard it starts to come but fades again. Nonetheless, at least i remembered my dream again.

I think your first dream was really neat- Sometimes I love how strange people talk in dreams. I've ended up in front of a mirror a couple of times when dreaming and my hair is usually what changes, too.