12/01/06 - Dream Journal - Kozi
Written at 12:56pm on 12/01/06
Dream One [ NL ]
I went to my room, it was extremely messy I got changed and then went out driving with my friend mike. We were driving relatively quickly and then I think it was raining, or maybe it had rained, but we started to go through really deep puddles. We went down this hill, and while going down the hill we were going basically through a like 30 ft. deep "puddle." It was all perfectly clear water though. After we got out of that puddle I was just like wtf, was that a puddle? And I remember thinking I said it kind of gay be cause I was excited for some reason, cause then I said it again in a more normal voice, and tried to rationalize it with him... he didn't seem to care at all though. We went through a few more puddles, and then over a big bridge thing... or an on ramp or something. For some reason I got really scared and turned around in the front car of his seat (backwards) and told him that I didn't like bridges.
I think that something else happened in between, but now we were at my house and I needed to go get changed because... well, I don't know why. So I went back into my room and I started looking for clothes. I put on some jeans, and then I got this weird shirt out of the droor (I had two different colors of it, I used the gray one. I needed a white t-shirt to go under it, so I looked in my dresser. All I could find was a realllly small t-shirt that was NOT going to fit... I remember getting mad. I left my room and went to the washroom
my brother was looking in the mirror or something in there. I asked him if he had a white t-shirt. (I really felt that this was very important). He said yes and that he would go put it in my room. All of this was taking a very long time, and I left mike outside in his car for what seemed like a half hour or so. He came into my house and said something... no idea exactly what it was but I think he said that he would be waiting outside, which he already was. Anyway. I went in, I think I talked to my mom and then went and put the white t-shirt on. It wasn't much bigger than the other one, but it fit I suppose.
Then I went outside to leave with mike, I don’t even know where we were going. But then I saw that his parents were in the driver’s seat and other front seat of his car, and he was sitting in the back. Apparently, he had broken his hand while we were driving before, it had a bunch of cuts on it as well. I don’t remember him doing that, but nonetheless I said goodbye and good luck when they said they were bringing him to the hospital.
I went back inside my house and I talked to my mom, and for some reason somebody was going to, or did trash my room. Somebody who you didn’t want to piss off… I went up to my room and saw that even though it had been messy before it was slightly more trashed. My mom had collected all of the items they had broken, and it wasn’t so bad… some stuff I wasn’t sure of what they were, and a lamp that I didn’t really care about were broken. Then I left, possibly through my window.
I think I forgot something in between, because then I remember myself running away from something. Maybe the people who trashed my room were chasing me. I did some daring stunt, and then I kind of got away. Then I came up on a big drop, into a construction site. I jumped. It was really far down. I landed in some type of dumpster full of something not so soft. I think I probably should have died from the jump, but hey, it was a dream. Then something else happened but I cannot remember.
Dream Two [ NL ]
This is the dream that happened before I woke up, yet I can remember less of it then the one prior.
I was in school. My gym teacher from high school was involved in some way. Something was happening, but I can’t remember what it was. I remember being in the hall and doing something to the lockers… I think it was some type of safety precaution. A girl came out to help me. Then she left, and I saw some people coming down the hall that I knew. I think one of them was my uncle that isn’t my uncle anymore (due to divorce). I was talking to them, and they were selling something. Maybe candy… they were going to talk to my gym teacher. I tried to shake my uncles hand, but then they were magically full of stuff. Anyway… so at some point I found an old nasty caramel in somebody’s locker that I was “safety proofing…” I went into my gym teacher’s office, and then I ate the caramel… eww. Then I read the school newspaper. It had two of my friends on the front cover. The headline read: “We Lose To Langs” referring to a sporting even (even though Langs is the bus company where I live. I then threw something in the garbage.
Then school was out and I was outside. It actually kind of looked like the outside of a grocery store called food basics. Then I heard yelling. This kid’s dad was yelling at him to pick up a piece of thrash that he has littered in the school yard. He was being a real ass and yelling at him in front of all his friends. The kid was really pissed off and didn’t want to pick it up. Then one girl told him to just go pick it up, so he did and his dad yelled some more. And that was that.
Rememberance: None as of yet.
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