Jun. 24th, 2002 08:26 am
Just cuz it was random...
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jdotmiHad a fairly fucked up pair of dreams last night. I think they were seperate, at least. They were at least connected by the fact that I seem to have missed work in the one dream without calling and was worried about explaining it in the second one.
In the first one, I was at my friend John's house. 'Cept, it wasn't really his house. It was someplace else that was supposedly his house. And there were other people living there. Kinda weird. And everyone knew this one girl's mom was going to die because she was supposed to die that day. She even knew it and was making sure that the laundry was done and the house was tidy before it happened. She was suppose to die while sitting on the chair in the laundry room (kinda like a lounge chair for folding laundry) and so she went down there after the house was all tidy and everything. Now, the part where I go "ok, I've been watching too much Buffy lately" is where she was Joyce Summers. But I had to miss work that day because this girl's mom died. No, the girl wasn't Buffy. No clue who she was.
Second dream was after waking up at 6 am in a panick thinking I had missed work. :-p Fell back asleep and I was at my house. I lived in a house. I don't know where or why, but I did. Apparently I was still living with Keith too. Anyway, I was in the dining room sitting on the table for some reason and the door from the adjacent kitchen to the outside opened and Keith came in with some company. It was our friend Ryan and some guy who must have been Ryan's boyfriend (but as far as I know, Ryan doesn't have a boyfriend right now). The guy had nearly shoulder length black hair and looked pretty good. Looked young, though. Like 18 or something. Now, the creepy part of this dream is that sitting on a stool right next to the kitchen was someone who's body so did not match his face. Body was ultra skinny. Face was Pancake. Lisa will understand this one...
Then I woke up and had to face my day. So now I'm at work and thinking "I would NEVER live in a house with that narrow of a kitchen!"
In the first one, I was at my friend John's house. 'Cept, it wasn't really his house. It was someplace else that was supposedly his house. And there were other people living there. Kinda weird. And everyone knew this one girl's mom was going to die because she was supposed to die that day. She even knew it and was making sure that the laundry was done and the house was tidy before it happened. She was suppose to die while sitting on the chair in the laundry room (kinda like a lounge chair for folding laundry) and so she went down there after the house was all tidy and everything. Now, the part where I go "ok, I've been watching too much Buffy lately" is where she was Joyce Summers. But I had to miss work that day because this girl's mom died. No, the girl wasn't Buffy. No clue who she was.
Second dream was after waking up at 6 am in a panick thinking I had missed work. :-p Fell back asleep and I was at my house. I lived in a house. I don't know where or why, but I did. Apparently I was still living with Keith too. Anyway, I was in the dining room sitting on the table for some reason and the door from the adjacent kitchen to the outside opened and Keith came in with some company. It was our friend Ryan and some guy who must have been Ryan's boyfriend (but as far as I know, Ryan doesn't have a boyfriend right now). The guy had nearly shoulder length black hair and looked pretty good. Looked young, though. Like 18 or something. Now, the creepy part of this dream is that sitting on a stool right next to the kitchen was someone who's body so did not match his face. Body was ultra skinny. Face was Pancake. Lisa will understand this one...
Then I woke up and had to face my day. So now I'm at work and thinking "I would NEVER live in a house with that narrow of a kitchen!"
