Partying in a pink mosque

I've had recurring dreams lately -- in different situations but there's always the same person.

Allow me to tell you the dream I woke up from last night:

It was night time, and I was in town with a group of friends. I'm not sure who they were because there was just a group of them, and they were behind me.

We wanted to go home, so I suggested the shortest and most efficient route, which is to go left. Shortly after that, I walked towards the left and then suddenly Jack (not his real name) walked towards the right.

"Where you going?" I asked Jack.

"To the mosque." Jack replied.

I was like whatever, I'll just follow him.

We reached this pink mosque. It was like a baby pink -- the kinds you see for breast cancer? That. There was a lot of people inside and there seems to be a party inside. I could not see any of the imams/priest anywhere within my line of sight. I stayed outside because I was tired.

Jack disappeared into the mosque.

Then Jo (not her real name) popped up and she wanted to party too. She brought her dog, Furry, along. She asked me to watch Furry. So she disappeared into the crowd inside the pink mosque.

So I'm sitting outside on a bench, with Furry beside me. I looked down to her and thought what a good girl she was. I let go of the leash so that she can run free with the other dogs in the mosque's yard.

Furry's running around happily when this other unknown dog was running at full speed was headed in Furry's direction. The dog crashed into Furry. I quickly ran anxiously to Furry. Her front left leg was detached.

I grabbed her leash and now we're running. I'm running away from the mosque with Furry on her 3 legs. I stopped, and reattached her leg. She yelped. Her fur turned black from the usual gold, and she started talking to me!

"Did it hurt? Are you alright?" I asked Furry.
"I'm fine... and yes it hurt." Furry replied with those puppy eyes.

We started walking around the alleys in town, when suddenly she walked behind me. She scolded me for bumping into her.

"Watch where you're going, mister!", yelled Furry.

Then, darkness. I can't remember the rest of it.

It was so weird you know because you're not supposed to have dogs at a mosque because Muslims aren't allowed to touch them for hygiene reasons. It's even weirder when you have a freaking party at a mosque. I'm not sure if there was alcohol or not because I wasn't inside.

And Jack is the only person that has made more appearances in my dreams other than my mother.

I can't really remember what dream I had of him last Tuesday, but I remember one I had a while back.

We were in Malaysia. He was a social worker and I saw him playing with kids, and I was still a student.

One fine day I realize I didn't have a place to stay -- so he offered to let me stay at his place. I was hesitant because I'm not sure how to deal with his parents.

Then, another scene -- I find myself buying groceries and cooking for him at his house.

I've also had a sex dream of him once (this was a long time ago), I was giving him head and he was moaning so loudly.

Umm, I'm trying to remember the other instances... there's two of them if I'm not mistaken. The one I had last Tuesday and the very first dream I had of him.

Anyways, interpretations? I'm not sure what to make of this because I don't know the symbols to speak of... it'd be nice to know what people think of this.

Edit: To add a little more detail...

Jack's this friend I have -- we've never actually met, we're so far away from each other. I've been talking to him for over a year now and I *like like* him. He only likes me though, and that sucks.

I'm thinking of visiting him sometime, but I'm not sure if he's worth my time and energy.

I liked talking to him, but then he's disappeared for nearly a week already (we would see each other online almost everyday). During his absence I haven't had the time to think about him because I'm so busy these days, but when I do have that odd moment to myself I can't help getting pissed at myself because I was getting so caught up with his drama and that he ONLY likes me.

Jo, however, she's a friend I have IRL. We went to class together before she transferred out. She's one of the best friends I have, we talk to each other about everything. I rarely see her now, but we do keep in touch through online means and cell phone.