The most fantasy-filled dream...

Apr 15, 2011 12:54

 So my manager called me this morning, asking me if I could come into work for a few hours, then go back this evening when I'm scheduled. After saying no, I went back to sleep and had this dream:

It was night time, and I was at my old job, with the boss I had troubles with. She was similar to the boss I have now. She wanted me back on the job, so I agreed and was late, hoping she would not notice. Then on my break, I went to go find something to eat in the mall. There were lights EVERYWHERE. Theatrical lights. I could barely see what the actual stores were. I walked around a lot, finally settling on a place next door that was an Asian restaurant of some sort. I think it was Korean. I had a feeling I had been to this restaurant a long time ago.

But the problem was, I couldn't read the menu. I didn't know what the hell anything was and this middle-aged plump woman came to help me, and for some reason I was in a bed so she climbed into bed with me like she was my mom and read the menu with me to figure out what I wanted. It was a nice, warm feeling and I could tell I missed my mom so I let her read the menu cheek to cheek with me. Then she got me out of bed and danced with me on the now-appearing dance floor, dipped me several times and passed me onto the next employee. Then my actual mom walked in with my little sisters. I guess they were coming to visit. All the while, I still haven't gotten my food and my break is nearly over.

We walk around the mall, them shopping and the girls bickering with each other. Me just holding my mom's hand. By the time we're done the Korean restaurant has given me food ALONG WITH photos of when I was in shows that apparently I had left there years ago. A whole bag full, mostly of Bugsy Malone. Mom walked me back to my car, said goodbye, then I went  back to work knowing they were probably closed but couldn't remember. There was a funeral dinner there for my boss' family though so I just looked through the window at everyone and started to go home.

Then Kalli called, saying she wanted to come over. I was still living with Tasha, but our apartment was in the mall. So I went to inspect my long-abandoned room with her and assessed that Tasha (being OCD) had left her clothes neatly folded in piles all around the room clearly never expecting me to return. I told Kalli this and she got mad at Tasha so came over to tell off Chad and Rachel.

The house was in varying states of disarray and was really big for being inside of a mall. For some reason me, Tasha, Chad, Rachel, somebody's white parents, AND Eric lived there. At some point Eric came out of his room because we were playing a game together and in order to finish the game he needed to come out of his room and make his controller connect with the Nintendo 64 to vibrate.

Then all of a sudden there were TONS of cats and dogs in the living room, all so cute but whoever's parents they were didn't like so many strangers (the pets' owners) being in the house. I had to corral everyone outside, yelling at them. One girl had a voice like Jo's from Australia and all she could say was "damnnn guuuurl" and all I could respond was "daaaammmn gurl, what you got all this shit in the house for, get that shit outside!" I was getting really stressed out.

Finally all at once, it all ended and I was back in my bed in Irvine with Vicky. Nothing was odd anymore, no weird theatrical lighting, no people from the past that I haven't seen in forever, no situations that have never existed. We were just making our cuddling sounds and drifting off to sleep and everything was perfect.

For no reason at all, I woke up.

...strange dream. lol

kalli, champagnes, theatre, dogs, mom, bugsy malone, vicky, dreams, food

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