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    LDS's Confusing Dreams of Oddness

    So, my dreams can be rather confusing, as well as odd! Stick around if you wanna read odd dreams. I think I do pretty good with un-muddling my mind in a sense through my descriptions of my dreams . Also, expect some dreams of sims .

    1. "You could be a politician AND a part time teacher!"

      by , 07-01-2010 at 11:07 PM (LDS's Confusing Dreams of Oddness)
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      Ok...then...this dream involves the same principal from my last dream and my dream "Permanent Shoes"...I have never spoken to him before-he's my principal IRL.

      I am in a school, supposedly my school, but it looks like my middle school, with there being many floors and all. I am with some DC's, and in pairs, and sometimes alone, they had to go to random classrooms to talk about jobs "picked" for them. I was with one of my friends IRL. I found my white zipper sweater, which aparently meant we had to go upstairs to talk about being a politician and a part time teacher... I showed my friend the zipper of my sweater proving to her that these jobs were the ones we were supposed to talk about .

      Now we are heading up the stairs, to this computer type room. Actually, it seemed to be similar to the one from my last dream, but the computers and desks were all on the sides of the room. The room was quite big and spacious. So, now we are talking to the principal. He tells us that we'd be good at being a financial rep or something...so...he changed it from politician...I mentioned how that was good, because my friend isn't charismatic enough to be a politician, so at least there was that. Then he mentioned the part time teacher thing... Yup, I know that made little to no sense. I feel the same way .
      Tags: friends, school
      Categories
      non-lucid , dream fragment
    2. "You don't speak nicely" "We don't like your 'inuendos"

      by , 06-27-2010 at 06:22 PM (LDS's Confusing Dreams of Oddness)
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      In this dream, I start out in a theater, and am with two people I know for real. One person is about to go onstage to do a ballerina type performance. I was watching from kinda the backstage, side of the stage, but far enough away that no one in the audience could see me clearly. It was a decent sized theater. So, one of the people I was with went on stage to perform, she wasn't quite dressed for the part. She had this fancy gray tank top on, kinda like what ballerina's wear, but only the top part. She was wearing shorts on stage-she had no time to change. Her routine seemed simple to me, but nevertheless, she did pretty well. The crowd loved her, regardless of her outfit. Then I saw her and the other person I was with go backstage. I went there too.

      Now, it doesn't really LOOK like we are back stage. We are in this large bedroom type thing, with a good dozen girls in it. There are many beds. The room looked drabby to me. I lay on the bed with the girl that didn't perform. I think she had some sheet of paper on her...She out of the blue mentioned how I don't speak very nicely...That hurt, because I speak quite nicely, I think. I think this happened because I like her and everything, but she just seems SO nice, and like a goody two shoes. I thought I kinda was, but multiply me by 5 .



      This is kinda a different dream, but it is the same idea, unfortuanatly. I was in this bedroom with one of my friends IRL, and her best friend. My friend tells me how she doesn't like my 'inuendos'-I think that is what she called it...like, some of the ways that I say things. I don't swear or anything, so I wanted her to elaborate....I am quite confused, I think I talk just perfectly fine! They have this book with them about 'inuendos' . Like, a paragraph story as to how they're 'bad' and can be 'taken the wrong way'. Some of the things she mentioned is that I say 'heck', and 'hot'-the story for that one was a goat dying of heat on the sun . There were a couple others that I don't remember. Her friend said some of the things too (even though she doesn't really know me), but wasn't as nice about it. When I asked about the last one, I was getting teary-eyed, she hesitated in continuing, but I told her too. They have this chalkboard and start to do some math, adding and subracting, fractions...to see how much they liked me still! My friend was at 2, and her friend lower then that somewhere...I even saw as a joke 2 people wrote -2 and -3...some people I probably know IRL that used to tease me... That was when I was starting to think about writing into the magazine I read, Girl's Life, and ask them what was wrong with saying 'heck' and calling guys hot now and then .
      Tags: friends, sad, social
      Categories
      non-lucid , nightmare