I feel like I haven’t been updating my blog as much. Where have I been? Where am I? Heck, I don’t know!
Anyway, I keep on remembering that I said I was going to make a post about my dreams.
Right. Ok.
But like.. here’s the thing...
It’s hard for me to remember them now. It’s truly difficult. As soon as I wake up, everything that happened in the dreams I had while I was asleep vanish.
(I also found out that having more difficulty remembering dreams can be a result of taking the medication I now take. So there’s that.)
[Fun Game: count how many times I’ve typed ‘remember’ or ‘remembering’ already in this post. comment a number below. let’s have some fun!]
....... anyway. I’m suffering.
Monday was bad. That day was so bad. Man..
Today wasn’t as bad. I have a lot of reading and some studying to do though. I got exams on Thursday.
*sigh* ~~
Here’s a list of all I can remember from my recent dreams (aka barely anything):
1) • I’m in my dorm. Except it’s nothing like my actual dorm. In the dream, I’m in a triple (which means I have two roommates). The two girls who I share the room with are.. very girly. So is everyone else on the floor (which means all the neighboring rooms).
• In the dream, I’m sleeping. I’m not sure if I’m remembering it right, but I think there was a fish bowl on of the desks. It might have been mine.
• Then very late in the night, I’m awakened by my roommates entering our dorm. And then in the morning, I can’t find my medication. Later on, one of my roommates tell me they put my medication in the bathtub. There are no bathtubs in the restrooms where I am, by the way. The last thing I can remember is rushing to the bathtub in the public restroom in a panic, and picking up my bottle of medication.
2) • I had a dream last night/this morning. It was very intense and a lot must have happened. But all I can recall from it is something about a very cheesy omelette being made in a horrifying way.
3) • A few weeks ago, I had a dream about teeth. Not about my teeth falling out. It was something weirder than that. All I can remember from it now is being in a small room in a circle of either people my age or young teenagers, and a few (or maybe it was just one person?) people had brown teeth. It looked disgusting. The people with brown teeth said it happened because they went to the dentist and/or the oral surgeon. It was scary.
4) • My dad is very upset at me because I don’t have a job. That’s true, but the dream was still weird. He told me to get a job at Wawa. But every time he told me we were going to Wawa, we ended up being in a supermarket called Brick. This repeated over and over. Only I noticed we were in a supermarket, not Wawa. And it was called Brick. What kind of name is that? Brick. The last thing I remember from this dream is seeing a car mechanic shop next door to the Brick supermarket.
What do these dreams mean? I don’t know, man.
Hmm,, strange,,, strange indeed,,,,,,
[Fun Game 2: count how many times I’ve typed ‘medication’ and ‘dream’ in this post. comment a number below. let’s have some fun!]
*screeches and proceeds to cry*
I mean:
Until next time! Bye!
~ Cutepups
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