Linkzelda's Dream Journal

06.30.2012

Who is Into Me? (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

I'm walking down some random empty area, and to my left are a few large garages, kind of like the storage ones where they look a but more durable in terms of the formatting.

I believe someone else is walking with me, but I don't pay any attention to them, and I'm trying to find where I can more ice. I don't know why, but I just need more ice. I see a man near the set of storage garages, and he looks Asian.

As I'm getting closer, his visage starts to get familiar, he looks like one of those Assistant principals, or staff members in a High School I attended. Let's call him K. Mao (Mao is the last name he declared to me in the dream, even though that's not his last name at all).

The person who was with me asked K. Mao if he can give us some ice, and I'm still not paying attention to who is with me, and it doesn't feel like it was a female either. K. Mao is pretty silent, and takes a while to respond. He's just looks at us for a while, and then goes inside the garage to get some ice.

But it wasn't enough, three cubes of ice in melted water is not enough. -_____-

The guy who was with me eventually leaves, and I'm still here with K. Mao. He continues to take quick glances at me, and he goes back into the garage again, and I'm assuming it's to get something else.

He comes back with what looks like a Macadamia Nut Cookie, and I immediately accept it when he offers it to me. He walks around me for a while, and I take a little bite out of the cookie.

He finally gets to my eye level and tells me,

"She's into you."

I stand there clueless, and I wanted to ask him who it was, and I believe he told me his name, which was K. Mao. When he told me that, I tried to manifest some kind of mental list of who he could be talking about.

I first assumed it could be his daughter, a girl I knew in waking life who had the last name of Mao, but since this Mao in the dream doesn't really have the last name of Mao in real life, it couldn't have been her.

The resemblance is nowhere close for either of them, but before I got to ask him who it could be, he simply passes me, and then pats my right shoulder and walks off.

WHO IS INTO ME!??!?!

WHO ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?!!??!!


UGGGGGGGGGGGGGH!!

STOP LEAVING ME WITH MORE QUESTIONS!!!

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06.30.2012

Robert Downey Jr. (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

First of all, meeting Robert Downey Jr., aka, TONY FREAKING STARK???

Woah, yesterday's dream was with Statham from Transporter, and now Stark? Must be some kind "meet epic celebrities" kind of fest for me lol.

I believe I'm following my father, but I'm keeping a safe distance away from him. He isn't looking back, so I don't know if he can tell that I'm following him, or maybe I'm just good at being stealthy.

An Indian man wearing some nice and fancy clothing, some dark vest that is over a shirt, and some long jeans. He's also wearing a light brown beret. My father asks him if he plays tennis, and the guy quickly responds with "Yes."

My father asks him another question, but the sound is a bit diluted for me at the moment, and I just couldn't remember. All I remember is how the Indian man responded. He declared that the tennis courts that are near them are reserved for a player.

Apparently, it wouldn't be reasonable for companies or real estate agents to sell the courts to residents, since it's already private property to someone, at least that's what the guy told my father.

Seems reasonable, and by the time he says that, I don't think I'm paying too much attention to whether or not my father knows I'm following him. It seems he's planning to go into a building to the left, and he still doesn't know I'm following him, because he would've opened the door for me by now.

He goes on his separate way, and as I open the door for myself, I quickly realize there are people coming out. So I decided to be polite and courteous and hold the door for others coming in and out for a while.

As I'm getting reading to hold the door while I'm inside the building, I see someone in a black suit, could barely see his visage inside of the building, since it was fairly dark (probably was a movie theater or auditorium I was in by now).

His visage becomes more apparent the closer he gets to the light outside. He smiles at me, and I take that as a silent "Thank you."

Seems he was too busy at the moment, and it ends up being Robert Downey Jr.

I stand there for a while, and I take into what I just experienced.....I just met the guy who was Tony freaking STARK.

I indulge in those few seconds of what could've been a reality check, but as usual, I don't do it at all and continue going my own way inside the building.

I completely forgot about the people who were coming in, and I just let go of the door without a care in the world if it slammed into their faces by now. But I do remember it was two females walking in, one with a short black dress that barely covers her private parts, and the other female I can't remember too well.

I go inside of what seems to be an auditorium that is really well-lit. I try to find a seat, and it seems the seats near the entrance are quickly filling up. I look at the front section, and quickly advanced towards the area.

While I was doing so, I glance to my left to see a little small female, someone you would think that looks like a little kid, but in fact is more than 18 years of age, at least in waking life. Let's call her Nicole. She gives me the look like she wanted me to say "Hi" to her, but I gave the cold shoulder for some odd reason.

Maybe because I was naive at the time to tell she was giving the look, not like a "I want you inside of me" look, just a look for a small "oooh my god, it's YOU!!!!" conversation.

I finally get to the front section on the right side of the auditorium. I'm sitting one seat over to the right from a blonde nerd in some weird blue hoodie that seems to be over-sized for him.

I sit down, and wait for whatever is starting, then I look to my right, and I see a slightly overweight guy to the right of me getting ready to go in.

Ugh...REALLY? THERE ARE SEATS IN FRONT OF ME THAT YOU CAN TAKE....that's what was going in my mind at the time.

I get up, and let the guy pass, and sit back down. He sits right next to me on the left.

I wonder why, but then I realized the same nerd that sat one seat over to the left was his friend. I was like meh in my mind and waited for whatever film was going to start.

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06.30.2012

Outside Band (Non-lucid)

NON-DREAM DREAM LUCID

Seems some random people are playing instruments outside, and I get closer to one of the females. She was kind of cute, but not really your drop dead gorg----okay enough comparing females. The band members seem to be finished with whatever it is their doing with their instruments.

I think this was the type of band where each member was a boyfriend or girlfriend of a another member.