more dreams
so, yeah. another saturday morning, another round of crazy, vivid dreams. and they're hard to explain since the scenes kept changing. anyway, i first remember i was sitting at a mexican restaurant by myself, and i had just ordered, when some of my 7th grade girls and their parents came in. the girls sat at one table, and the parents at another. as i was eating, one of the girls, sam, came over and asked if i'd like to sit with them. i did, and it was all good. then someone came over to the table with clothing that had my middle school's name on it (tredyffrin-easttown middle school), and started giving it to all the girls. i got a maroon sweater with gray stripes, and i was happy because i got one with the right school colors. other girls didn't really care as much about the clothing. then, i had to go to the bathroom, but the only stall open was one, with a cloth that went around it that only covered the upper half of you. so, everyone could see what you were doing, just not who was doing it. we then tried to rent a movie from blockbuster, which was really a computer that dropped the movie you wanted out of the ceiling. but we got in trouble for being there (wherever we were at the moment), and had to run out. i was naked when i ran out, but i was carrying my clothes. i tried to get to my car without being seen, but there were too many people in the parking lot. i was thinking to myself, "this always happens to me in dreams. it never happens in real life until now"
my other dream or whatever was that i was in this luxury hotel/mall or something and i was walking around and all my friends were there and all my 7th graders, and a lot of people i hadn't seen in a long time. i was walking along, and one of my guy friends from college came up and said hi (a guy i totally made up for this dream...he doesn't exist in real life) and said he had to go, but if i wanted to catch up later, he and some buddies rented one of the luxury suites, called "the taft" so he went off, and i went to see my friends hanging out in the closest hot tub (there were a lot of hot tubs in this place) and before i could go see my friend in his suite, another friend said a bunch of people rented out another suite and i should go and say hi real quick.
so, i did that, but they handed me a drink, and i thought i should stay there until i finished it. it was a gorgeous luxury suite, very modern in style, but nicely done. in the suite were a lot of my 7th grade girls' parents and my friend jo martin. i felt awkward drinking in front of the parents, but they were all drinking too, and it was only one drink. anyway, they all wanted to talk to me, and so i couldn't get out of there for awhile. i knew my other friend was waiting for me, so i left as soon as i could and made my way to his suite.
so, i went to the group of suites that his was in, and there was a wedding going on in another suite. i thought for a moment that it was his suite and he wanted me there for his wedding, but it wasn't. the taft was an old suite, with huge ornated wood door and a wrought iron gate on the inside. the gate opened up and there was an old iron ladder that led up to the suite. i started climing up it, and as soon as i started, another woman came in behind me and started climing up too. i was annoyed because only 1 of us should have been on at a time. i yelled down to her to wait until i was off it, but she wouldn't listen. as i got to the top, there were various doors, each leading to a different doctor's office, and that's when i realized that this wasn't a typical luxury suite. the woman came up after me, and started attacking me. she stabbed me in the armpit with a thin knife, and i was like, wtf?
and i ran down the hall into this room that was all messy, but it had a balcony that looked out onto the promenade of the motel/mall thingy i was in. i didn't want to jump because of my knee, but i yelled down to people that someone was attacking me. they told me to call 911. i didn't have my cell phone, so i started looking around the room for a phone. i realized there was a guy in the room on the couch smoking a blunt, and i was like, "dude, where's the phone?" and he's like, "calm down man, it's all cool." and i'm like, "no, it's not. this woman is trying to attack me." and he wouldn't help me. and i couldn't leave the room because the woman was in the stairwell (well, ladder-well), blocking the only exit. and that was it.
my other dream or whatever was that i was in this luxury hotel/mall or something and i was walking around and all my friends were there and all my 7th graders, and a lot of people i hadn't seen in a long time. i was walking along, and one of my guy friends from college came up and said hi (a guy i totally made up for this dream...he doesn't exist in real life) and said he had to go, but if i wanted to catch up later, he and some buddies rented one of the luxury suites, called "the taft" so he went off, and i went to see my friends hanging out in the closest hot tub (there were a lot of hot tubs in this place) and before i could go see my friend in his suite, another friend said a bunch of people rented out another suite and i should go and say hi real quick.
so, i did that, but they handed me a drink, and i thought i should stay there until i finished it. it was a gorgeous luxury suite, very modern in style, but nicely done. in the suite were a lot of my 7th grade girls' parents and my friend jo martin. i felt awkward drinking in front of the parents, but they were all drinking too, and it was only one drink. anyway, they all wanted to talk to me, and so i couldn't get out of there for awhile. i knew my other friend was waiting for me, so i left as soon as i could and made my way to his suite.
so, i went to the group of suites that his was in, and there was a wedding going on in another suite. i thought for a moment that it was his suite and he wanted me there for his wedding, but it wasn't. the taft was an old suite, with huge ornated wood door and a wrought iron gate on the inside. the gate opened up and there was an old iron ladder that led up to the suite. i started climing up it, and as soon as i started, another woman came in behind me and started climing up too. i was annoyed because only 1 of us should have been on at a time. i yelled down to her to wait until i was off it, but she wouldn't listen. as i got to the top, there were various doors, each leading to a different doctor's office, and that's when i realized that this wasn't a typical luxury suite. the woman came up after me, and started attacking me. she stabbed me in the armpit with a thin knife, and i was like, wtf?
and i ran down the hall into this room that was all messy, but it had a balcony that looked out onto the promenade of the motel/mall thingy i was in. i didn't want to jump because of my knee, but i yelled down to people that someone was attacking me. they told me to call 911. i didn't have my cell phone, so i started looking around the room for a phone. i realized there was a guy in the room on the couch smoking a blunt, and i was like, "dude, where's the phone?" and he's like, "calm down man, it's all cool." and i'm like, "no, it's not. this woman is trying to attack me." and he wouldn't help me. and i couldn't leave the room because the woman was in the stairwell (well, ladder-well), blocking the only exit. and that was it.