Well Good God the site went down and I didn't know what to do with myself. But I still kept my dream journal! BWAH HAHAHAHAHAHA!
1/31/05 Non LD: Funky House, Olive Garden bathrooms, and Old friends
First dream was a little more fuzzy and weird than the second. I was in some house, a huge house with a lot of bathrooms and there was this woman that owned it with a lot of kids. I remember walking thru one bathroom that connected two other rooms and it was huge, and the floor was covered with many different colored bath rugs. I remember picking up a green one by the toilet and moving it to cover a spot that had gotten uncovered. The lady told me her son likes it that way because he doesn't like his feet on a cold floor. I agreed. Some part of this I went out side to the front porch and a girl or a guy, I think they were Asian was over and I think they had a bunch of piercings and were like punked out. Suddenly a bunch of other kids started coming up like they were coming for a party and I ws telling them they can't all be here b/c I knew the lady in the house would be upset. I think they were supposed to be her daughter's friends (her daughter was my friend I guess and I was staying there). She did get mad b/c they were out there being all loud and ran them off (or maybe the neighbors called the police or something...this is really hard to remember) and I didn't want her to think it was my fault. She had these house rules written on a piece of paper that said something about what time people could come over until and how many people and she had marked them out and changed them. One part of this dream someone was coming in the house and going toward the bathroom. I said "no!" and ran in there b/c the bathroom connected to the ladie's bedroom and her door was open and she was in there. I didn't want her to see the person so I ran in there and slammed her door before she could see me. I tried to lock it but I knew she had a "no locked doors" rule and I was hoping she would think it was her daughter and not me. In one part of this house I was looking for a room for a girl to give my sister a pedicure and found an empty room with a counter and yelled for them to stop what they were doing and do it in there (the pedicure). Last dream, the most vivid and therefore, very long. Sorry. Olive Garden, I was there with the girls from the previous dream (I think it was the daugther and a neighbor girl, seemed like she was blond and named Christy or something). I kept feeling like I had to go to the bathroom (p.p.) this whole dream. At first I was waiting on our food I guess and I ran round the restaurant seeing these guys I hate (CM and VL) that used to be my friends at the restaurant sort of turneed into the bar we used to hang out at. I went around like, banging a quarter on everyone's head or something and getting it caught in their hair. When I got to the major asshole (CM) he was drunk (he is underage but always got to drink at the bar) he said something like "now you're coming back here and we gotta see you ass here all the time now?" and I said "yes." then I said I was just here the one time for some special occasion and that I only came over to talk to this other guy (RB) [that was sort of in the circle of friends but never hung out that much toward the end b/c he got involved with a girl.] I messed with his hair (which is usually dreadlocked but now was really tiny braids) and said I liked the braids. Then I walked away to avoid CM and use the bathroom. On the way these 2 girls were in the waiting area and I kind of bumped one and made her drop all her stuff (a purse, camera, and some stuff fell out of the purse). I said "Oh my god, I'm so sorry" and as I said it she was looking down and didn't see my but I recognized them as 2 girls I went to high school with (Rachel G. and Julie H. (the uglier one) [BTW I'm being coy with names b/c I'm paranoid about any of these people knowing about my dream although I doubt any of them would ever come on here...but you never know] I was bending down to help Rachel pick up her stuff and wondering if I should act like I recognized her or just keep going. These are girls I just knew and was sort of friendly with as far as being in class and whatever but they weren't really friends of mine. As Rachel and I both stood up I said "I think I know you" right as Julie was saying "don't we know her?" I said yeah, told them my name and they were like saying they were in some club or something at school and I felt really awkward for some reason, while vaguely wondering what they were doing in Florida (I went to school in another state). Then a bunch of other people from high school came in and I recognized some of them, but some I didn't (this is fuzzy...I think they were just DC's not actual people who's names I can think of) and I was just awkwardly like, "hey how are you guys. So you still all hang out now, huh?" and felt stupid b/c I don't keep in touch with any of my HS friends. They were all lined up against the wall and this one guy at the far right said, "aren't you going to say hi to me?" and he was HOT but I didn't recognized him so I said "no, I don't know you." He looked hurt and then I racked my brain trying to think who he was and decided it was Ryan S. [a guy I again, barely knew, did not ever have a crush on or anything...and he did not look anything like the guy really does...or used to...whatever] I was like, "just kidding of course I remember you" and hugged him. He was looking at me in a way I could tell that he liked me. I went to the bathroom. I kept feeling like I had a UTI or something and had to go like every 5 minutes, and it hurt, it was really bothering me b/c I kept going potty and wanting to be in the restaurant with my friends and check out the HS people to see what's up with them. Some time around here I think, the asshole CM was over there saying something like, "you know them from HS huh?" and I knew he was just there to embarass me. I told him to go away and then saw I think the manager talking to him and asking him something about if he was in high school and what school he goes to [he's really 19 not in HS). I was thinking, "yes! He's getting busted for underage drinking" and asked the hostess up front if that's what was going on. She kind of nodded and I said "good".
First bathroom I went in was the employee restroom which I didn't know, but wondered why it was only one small room, like a gas station bathroom instead of one with stalls. Then this guy sort of opened the door and asked who was in there. He walked away but I could see he was butt naked and holding his Olive Garden uniform on a hanger [BG info: I used to work at OG but this was not the one I worked at]. I was looking in the mirror and trying to be all pretty for the guy Ryan and I thought my makeup looked bad but at least I was wearing a shirt that showed off my big boobs [I told my sister the other day IRL that if I ever went to a HS reunion they would think I had implants b/c I was flat in HS and "blossomed" in
college, I have D cups now...NOT IMPLANTS!]
I walked out of the bathroom and realized it was attached to the kitchen and felt stupid for going in the employee bathroom. I tried to act nonchalant and went into another area that was an arcade. It was empty except one employee and an old lady playing some game where you throw a basketball down a lane of water, like a little canal, and try to have them land in these innertubes or something, I was trying to decide what to play b/c I had one quarter and was going to play the one the old lady was on but she kept losing and the basketballs kept turning into desserts and making a huge mess. A girl in a bikini was there to go in the "pool" and clean it up. I told the lady it looks hard so I won't play that. Before I saw the old lady I was going to play something like video poker only really different. Also I considered ski-ball but the balls were rubber footballs. There was a game called Shoot your Mother where the machine takes a pic of your mom and you try to shoot it with a gun. The game says if you win your mom gets 6 quarters and one of her "allys" gets 11. I wanted to play but it cost 50 cents and my mom wasn't around for me to let it take her photo. I left and went back to my table. My friends had moved to a huge round table and I wanted to tell them we had to go b/c I had a UTI and it hurt and I couldn't stay in the bathroom the whole time. I saw my HS "friends" getting seated and some of them had wine. I remembered I couldn't drink b/c I was pregnant [not IRL, but I recently had a scare] I thought, damn I have to quit smoking now too. Then someone from the restaurant said something like "its a special day for someone!" and they started singing Happy Birthday. Only the song sounded totally differnt. I was trying to tell them it wasn't my birthday and my friends were like no,play along. This big TV screen came down in front of me and there was a black lady on it singing. I thought, "wow this is really different than birthday's at my old Olive Garden." This part was really weird, my friends were like passing the mike to each other to sing but they were more like moaning and speaking in tongues into the microphone. I kept sneaking glances at the table with my HS people and trying to look at Ryan to see if he was checking me out. I realized I had my green bath towel around my head like a turban like after I shower and was embarassed. I pulled it off and my hair was wet and I was wanting to ask someone to borrow a brush but they were all still singing or something.
At some point I went to the correct bathroom. The women's was on the left and as you walk to the door the ceiling panels around this circluar entrance corridor like, lifted up and were lit up orange and red, like a passage was opening to let you in. I looked over at the mens on the right side of the hall and saw they had the same thing only the lights were blue and it looked cooler.
I had to kind of crawl in there and wondered when the "panels" (I don't really know how to describe this, it was so odd) went back down when someone else came into the bathroom, would I be crushed if I was still under there?
Somehow the next thing I remember was being outside in the parking lot with Ryan and he was asking me all these weird questions about myself and what I like to do. He made me write my hobbies on a sheet of paper and I realized he had made up this checklist for potential girls to date and I was kind of laughing at him because it was so corny. He had like pro and con columns that he had already written stuff in about me, and it seems like another girl too. I started writing stuff I like. I wrote "drinking" but the handwriting was really bad so I decided to draw a mug of beer, which looked awful like I suddenly forgot how to write AND draw. I wrote karaoke, origami, and all things Japanese. I had to show him what I wrote and tell him each thing, b/c the handwriting was awful. I decided not to tell him I was pregnant. I kind of had the idea that I had a boyfriend and that this was wrong, but the guy that popped in my head was actually my ex (WG). I looked at Ryan and he had turned into looking totally different, like he put on some weight, although not exactly 'fat'. I woke up and had to pee really bad
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