#1188
I'm definitely going psycho. I have very elaborate dreams these days and therefore I reckon I may start keeping a dream log. I'm getting so many ideas for short films out of these. Maybe I should do that for my holiday project. ^^
I feel like Stephane from Science of Sleep.
Four nights ago
I was in RJ and my dental class was organizing a fashion show. N and D were in charge of the costumes for the show. There was a segment wherein the models would stand on podiums with the costumes and keep still like statues. And the podiums had indie song lyrics in golden italic font. N was supposed to be on one of those podiums wearing a costume she designed but people kept bitching about how her figure wasn't suited for that.
L was to be part of the group providing the sound for the whole fashion show, which was to be held in the RJ Multi Purpose Hall. He was fiddling around with his guitar and then he left it on top of this amp and it started producing massive feedback. After a while sparks started to fly and then a little fire got started. People were really alarmed and so I calmly grabbed the nearest extinguisher and tried to put the fire out but it spread mad quick. So I sprayed my extinguisher where the fire was spreading but it kept spreading. By then some people had gotten fire extinguishers to join me, and someone had called 995. To cut the story short, we didn't manage to stop the fire, and the RJ MPH burned down.
Two nights ago
I was at some American airport except I've never seen anything like that irl before so it wasn't an airport that I could pinpoint properly. It looked a bit just like your average mall. I was there with Jane, Prav, Ge, Susan, etc. and we had a flight to catch back to Singapore. All of us sans Suze who was going to stay in the States. Somewhere along the way I got split up from them and so I was at this DFS store buying an Hermes watch that T had asked me to buy for her earlier. Surprisingly it was on sale and going for only $200 (seriously, Hermes for that price?). There was also an Hermes for H&M collaboration that was going for a similar price. Unfortunately, the watches weren't that nice so I got T's watch for her and spent really long thinking about whether or not I wanted to buy a cheap Hermes watch that didn't look that beautiful.
After I left the store, I decided what the hell I'm just going to buy it. But then I freaked out about missing my flight because I realized I was alone and I had no idea what time the flight was supposed to be or where I was supposed to be. I ran around but I couldn't find the screen that would give me that information. And then I found Suze sitting at a cafe typing away at her MacBook so I told her I had no idea when my flight was. And just then the rest of the party found me and I freaked out to them but they were like hey man relax it's not yet time we still have some time. So I ran back to the store and bought myself an ugly-ish Hermes watch. And then I woke up.
Yesterday during my 40 min nap
I was organizing some mega roadshow demonstration thing in town (near Heeren) and I was in charge of this part wherein a large group of people run in with huge blue cloths - it was a scene transition for something. So I had these pieces of paper and I marked spots on the floor so I was writing down instructions like okay person A has to stand here for 8 counts and then run to this spot for the next 8 counts. N (from the first dream) was also doing this with me. The rest of the dental class was supposed to take part and do the actual running but in the end everybody copped out and I was really pissed off so I had to replan the spots to account for fewer people.
I think it may have been a Mini Cooper roadshow.
Last night
D had these 4 mega huge dogs - they looked like a cross between a German shepherd and a Siberian husky. He was leaving town so he had left them to J (dental classmate) to take care of. So J was out buying meat for these hungry dogs and they got loose and basically mauled and killed 10 people. (According to the policewoman later, by ripping out their throats)
I was across the road (this entire scene was in Yishun, near where my grandma's place is irl), getting smashed after hours in the dental clinic that I worked in, that was set up by V and J (assessors from school). I got a bit bruised here and there from that event. And so I left the clinic and was drunkenly walking across the street as I walked past my mum and sister, who looked at me disapprovingly. And then I walked a bit further on and I saw the scene, with the 4 dogs in 4 separate cages and police tape everywhere. There were also a few policecars at the scene. A policewoman asked if I was okay after seeing my bruises, as she thought I'd gotten them from running away from the dogs. I told her I was okay and she said 'never mind it's okay, Julian will send you home'. Then I got into Julian Assange's Chrysler (Chrysler probably because I was just making a remark to my dad about how I didn't know why anyone would buy a Chrysler because it's such a guzzler; Julian Assange because SERIOUSLY I DON'T KNOW). And then he sent me home.
There have been many more before these but they're fading from memory. Strange shit, huh. Anyone care to interpret?
I feel like Stephane from Science of Sleep.
Four nights ago
I was in RJ and my dental class was organizing a fashion show. N and D were in charge of the costumes for the show. There was a segment wherein the models would stand on podiums with the costumes and keep still like statues. And the podiums had indie song lyrics in golden italic font. N was supposed to be on one of those podiums wearing a costume she designed but people kept bitching about how her figure wasn't suited for that.
L was to be part of the group providing the sound for the whole fashion show, which was to be held in the RJ Multi Purpose Hall. He was fiddling around with his guitar and then he left it on top of this amp and it started producing massive feedback. After a while sparks started to fly and then a little fire got started. People were really alarmed and so I calmly grabbed the nearest extinguisher and tried to put the fire out but it spread mad quick. So I sprayed my extinguisher where the fire was spreading but it kept spreading. By then some people had gotten fire extinguishers to join me, and someone had called 995. To cut the story short, we didn't manage to stop the fire, and the RJ MPH burned down.
Two nights ago
I was at some American airport except I've never seen anything like that irl before so it wasn't an airport that I could pinpoint properly. It looked a bit just like your average mall. I was there with Jane, Prav, Ge, Susan, etc. and we had a flight to catch back to Singapore. All of us sans Suze who was going to stay in the States. Somewhere along the way I got split up from them and so I was at this DFS store buying an Hermes watch that T had asked me to buy for her earlier. Surprisingly it was on sale and going for only $200 (seriously, Hermes for that price?). There was also an Hermes for H&M collaboration that was going for a similar price. Unfortunately, the watches weren't that nice so I got T's watch for her and spent really long thinking about whether or not I wanted to buy a cheap Hermes watch that didn't look that beautiful.
After I left the store, I decided what the hell I'm just going to buy it. But then I freaked out about missing my flight because I realized I was alone and I had no idea what time the flight was supposed to be or where I was supposed to be. I ran around but I couldn't find the screen that would give me that information. And then I found Suze sitting at a cafe typing away at her MacBook so I told her I had no idea when my flight was. And just then the rest of the party found me and I freaked out to them but they were like hey man relax it's not yet time we still have some time. So I ran back to the store and bought myself an ugly-ish Hermes watch. And then I woke up.
Yesterday during my 40 min nap
I was organizing some mega roadshow demonstration thing in town (near Heeren) and I was in charge of this part wherein a large group of people run in with huge blue cloths - it was a scene transition for something. So I had these pieces of paper and I marked spots on the floor so I was writing down instructions like okay person A has to stand here for 8 counts and then run to this spot for the next 8 counts. N (from the first dream) was also doing this with me. The rest of the dental class was supposed to take part and do the actual running but in the end everybody copped out and I was really pissed off so I had to replan the spots to account for fewer people.
I think it may have been a Mini Cooper roadshow.
Last night
D had these 4 mega huge dogs - they looked like a cross between a German shepherd and a Siberian husky. He was leaving town so he had left them to J (dental classmate) to take care of. So J was out buying meat for these hungry dogs and they got loose and basically mauled and killed 10 people. (According to the policewoman later, by ripping out their throats)
I was across the road (this entire scene was in Yishun, near where my grandma's place is irl), getting smashed after hours in the dental clinic that I worked in, that was set up by V and J (assessors from school). I got a bit bruised here and there from that event. And so I left the clinic and was drunkenly walking across the street as I walked past my mum and sister, who looked at me disapprovingly. And then I walked a bit further on and I saw the scene, with the 4 dogs in 4 separate cages and police tape everywhere. There were also a few policecars at the scene. A policewoman asked if I was okay after seeing my bruises, as she thought I'd gotten them from running away from the dogs. I told her I was okay and she said 'never mind it's okay, Julian will send you home'. Then I got into Julian Assange's Chrysler (Chrysler probably because I was just making a remark to my dad about how I didn't know why anyone would buy a Chrysler because it's such a guzzler; Julian Assange because SERIOUSLY I DON'T KNOW). And then he sent me home.
There have been many more before these but they're fading from memory. Strange shit, huh. Anyone care to interpret?