Jealousy is the cousin of greed.
When I was still in MGS, I often woke up, panicked, in the wee hours of the morning due to nightmares and there were nights I was too afraid to even sleep. Ever since I started at SJII, I haven't been dreaming at all. Every night has been comfortably dark and peaceful. But since the holidays started, I've been plagued by weird dreams! I get like, three to five of them every night. And here are the ones I can remember:
1. rainy_takako applying to my school. Well, I don't know how she looks like but I saw her name on an application form to my school; in my dream she was a 28-year-old woman who couldn't graduate from college after ten years and thought that the problem lay in her lack of high school foundation... and uh, she wanted to apply for twelfth grade. Wtf? I'M SORRY, TAKA-SAN! I CAN'T CONTROL WHAT I DREAM ABOUT! (I've also dreamt of yukitsu... it involved hills, mailboxes and long-haired Chinese men.)
2. I predicted Mr Seow's death, and later dreamt about his death. It was shocking, horrific and terribly realistic. I wasn't sure if it was real or not for a long time after waking up.
3. I got pregnant. Again. I didn't know who the father was this time around, though. It was a stressful experience.
4. My dog got pregnant. And I renamed her Juno. I sewed her a frilly pink little apron with JUNO stitched on the front in red.
5. A teacher threatened to expel me for making it too obvious that I'm involved with a male student in class. Um, okay.
1. rainy_takako applying to my school. Well, I don't know how she looks like but I saw her name on an application form to my school; in my dream she was a 28-year-old woman who couldn't graduate from college after ten years and thought that the problem lay in her lack of high school foundation... and uh, she wanted to apply for twelfth grade. Wtf? I'M SORRY, TAKA-SAN! I CAN'T CONTROL WHAT I DREAM ABOUT! (I've also dreamt of yukitsu... it involved hills, mailboxes and long-haired Chinese men.)
2. I predicted Mr Seow's death, and later dreamt about his death. It was shocking, horrific and terribly realistic. I wasn't sure if it was real or not for a long time after waking up.
3. I got pregnant. Again. I didn't know who the father was this time around, though. It was a stressful experience.
4. My dog got pregnant. And I renamed her Juno. I sewed her a frilly pink little apron with JUNO stitched on the front in red.
5. A teacher threatened to expel me for making it too obvious that I'm involved with a male student in class. Um, okay.