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I had a bunch of dreams saved to my phone that I'd been meaning to jot down here for like MONTHS UPON MONTHS and I was going to do it all after school was over but then my phone died and none of my notes transferred/were saved to the card. FML!!! So. This sucks.
Last night:
There was something about driving around a town/city at night, though it was not really dark, maybe because of the street lights. I don't really remember the point of this part, but I do remember thinking how nice it was that I was able to control the car and it wasn't another one of those "I'm pumping the brakes and nothing's happening!" car dreams. I drove into another dream where I was with a couple of people at a fair - around the rides. I was waiting next to a ride at this little circle table while some people went on and Mom was there and she asked me to translate some things that were in Swedish. I said, "I don't know, but why don't you ask Viktor. He's from Sweden *smile*" This guy, he looked like Linus Omark with facial hair. Lots of beard. Viktor was smokin' and I totally had a dream crush on him, haha. So anyway, I pointed to him and she went to some other person and I'm like, no and pointed again for a few seconds longer and she went to somebody else again and I'm like, "NO. VIKTOR IS LITERALLY RIGHT NEXT TO YOU" and he was doing nothing to help, just kind of looking at me like I don't want to talk to this lady. Maybe if I don't say anything she won't notice I'm literally right next to her so I woke up out of frustration.
Last night:
There was something about driving around a town/city at night, though it was not really dark, maybe because of the street lights. I don't really remember the point of this part, but I do remember thinking how nice it was that I was able to control the car and it wasn't another one of those "I'm pumping the brakes and nothing's happening!" car dreams. I drove into another dream where I was with a couple of people at a fair - around the rides. I was waiting next to a ride at this little circle table while some people went on and Mom was there and she asked me to translate some things that were in Swedish. I said, "I don't know, but why don't you ask Viktor. He's from Sweden *smile*" This guy, he looked like Linus Omark with facial hair. Lots of beard. Viktor was smokin' and I totally had a dream crush on him, haha. So anyway, I pointed to him and she went to some other person and I'm like, no and pointed again for a few seconds longer and she went to somebody else again and I'm like, "NO. VIKTOR IS LITERALLY RIGHT NEXT TO YOU" and he was doing nothing to help, just kind of looking at me like I don't want to talk to this lady. Maybe if I don't say anything she won't notice I'm literally right next to her so I woke up out of frustration.