*!"What Dream Do You Remember From Last Night ?"*

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i was in primary school and i was trying to buy a car...

which makes sense in a way cus i finished school recently and a bunch of other growing up type stuff happened after and its messing with my head

and its weird cus my dreams are usualy things like getting beaten up by the pope or a teacher shouting at me cus i didn't do a third guys laundry

I dreamt I went back to my junior high art class. For some reason Beetlejuice was there, and a girl I used to know got beaten up by her dad. Then I went driving in a van with my mom and my sister. I lost my slipper and went to get it, and my mom found some crack in the van and ate it because she thought it was sugar.

Not saying again. XD;;

I had a dream that some demoscene programmer was staying at my house for the night. For some reason, this song/music got him upset.

i was supposed to be starting as a new teacher in a school and was welcomed and shown classroom and lots of labelled boxes and other labelled things, and was introduced to children etc and then i couldn't speak, which didn't surprise me cos i'd known all along that i had been deluding myself about it. So i took sick-leave hoping that they would believe it was cos of being ill.

And i went back to lodgings which were odd, small rooms with no proper doors, and small beds, and other peoples clothing laid out all over the place, for important visitors arriving, and bathrooms and toilets in odd corners , and very small, like for dolls.

I saw a press release from the school reporting the arrival of new teacher to teach x, y, and z subjects, but where each subject was listed had been bracketted and instead it said "wanted"/required or something, like an advert for a job. So i knew i had been rumbled/fired.

So i left the lodgings and caught a train.

Arrived somewhere, and found myself walking into a big wide square, with pale pavement. I didn't manage to walk into the centre or to far side though, to see it all, because i got distracted by some small stalls or cafe terraces at end near where i had come in.

I entered a cafe, to find a chaotic living room and a guy ( Matthew Broderick, but also an ex-boyfriend, sort of mixed up together), lieing on the floor, watching a music video/film starring Madonna. The guy and i got talking, and began to kiss. There was other stuff, more detail, what people said etc, but can't remember it anymore.

I dreamed I was in a car with my dad, and I think my brother. we were driving for awhile and suddenly there were all these people driving carts, and what looked like a cross between a zebra and a llama everywhere. a man came up to the car and said we couldn't be there. Then suddenly I was sitting with an old friend in some bleachers watching the carts, and another old friend (who never knew the first) Called out to me from the bleachers and wanted to talk to me, and I said I couldn't. and My mom was there sitting faraway, and she looked much younger and had on weird clothes.

and at one point a HUGE caterpillar was stuck on me and I couldn't get it off. also something about a spider.

A snail got drunk in a drinking contest. It sounds funny now, but at the time it wasn't funny at all. It was disgusting. The snail wasn't even halfway through the drinking contest and he was a wreck, rolling off the walls and everything. And all the other snails were laughing like it was hilarious, but it wasn't. It was pathetic and really repulsed me. Huh...

I was in a movie theater with my father. He gave me a fast food bag that contained a mouse. He had a tennis racket with him. I said "Do you really expect me to eat a mouse? You killed a mouse with a tennis racket when I was a kid!" My Dad then said "I hope there's not garbage on the floor."

I don't remember any dream from this night but I'm going to start describing my dream in a special diary It will be an interesting experience - to have a collection of my dreams in a small diary .

I was jumping on Goombas.

I was with Master Shake and Frylock from ATHF. They had a restraunt and business was very slow, so they needed to make a commercial to promote it. I was to be the director for the commercial. I had it all planned out, but Shake kept messing it up.

a window with smooth cardboard covering most of it up, but one bit could be opened like an advent-calendar, to look out by. It was still a small opening.
And two men being killed by someone i was with. They crumpled up in the corner of a room.
Masses more but can't remember it.

I actually managed to remember one

I was in some kind of afterlife, but I was just a visitor and not dead. There were zombies lurking about (alot of them had green skin and a slightly emaciated look), waiting to be placed into a residence. For some reason this corner of the afterlife was owned by Duckula (yes, as in the Cosgrove Hall cartoon), and I recall seeing his butler Igor leading the zombies to their new homes. Unfortunately, the zombies didn't like the dreary colour scheme, so I helped them paint their houses red and green. They seemed pretty happy about it, even after the "Christmas colours" comments. Heh.

Last night I had a dream that my psychology teacher was telling our class about her mother's death. She didn't seem overly sad about it or anything, she was just telling us this humorous anecdote about how her mom's will had consisted of some absurdly long note about the way she wanted laundry done after she was gone. Then I was looking at this sort of weird horoscope-type thing, except it was for Digimon (?), and it told me that because I was born in January I was a lion.

I dreamed that I stabbed my mother in the back with a steak-knife.