Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Once Upon a Dream!

Another common theme is theatre.  I have had countless dreams about College Night.. but most of the time we're not in Palmer, we're in my high school's auditorium. College Night is this week, so that's probably why it popped up last night, but it is something that I dream about often.


February 7/8-

I dreamt that I was in the Purple show... I had a very small part.. we were in a scene that was in a old country store and I didn't know the dance I was supposed to do.  I kinda made it up as I went, but it didnt matter cause there were so many people on stage doing so many different things, that no one really noticed or cared.  The next night, I still didn't know the dance, but I didn't even get the chance to try because me and some other girls that I apparently lived with were running late (because I couldn't find any shoes to wear) and we actually missed the whole performance all together. 

Also, the Gold show was something about being "clean" and they kept making digs at the purples about "cleanliness" hahah, i don't even know.

I've really gotta start bloggin this stuff earlier in the day, cause I coulda told you so much more about this dream earlier today.  Maybe I'll remember more details tomorrow.


ALSO,  one night a couple weeks ago I dreamt that I was a waitress at a Cracker Barrell and we were preparing for George W. Bush to come there to eat.  I think it was a holiday.  Now, this is crazy right here... Tonight I went to a Cracker Barrell in Attalla, AL to meet with a couple about Campus Outreach... I've never even been to Atalla, let alone the Cracker Barrell.  OK, I know you're probably thinking that every Cracker Barrell in the daggum nation looks the same... but it was a very odd deja vu feeling. 


I also want to point out that I don't have any crazy beliefs about my dreams, like they're speaking to me, or predicting the future or anything.  I think a lot of the ideas that dreams are magical or whatever is hocus pocus... but if you haven't caught on yet, my dreams are weird, and I just don't know what to think about them sometimes.

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