I have to do something about my sleep schedule

Apr 01, 2006 10:42

My dream from two nights ago: I'm in one of Jaq's acting classes, and Corey and I are doing a scene from what, in my head, I think is Much Ado, but keep wanting to call Midsummer, but in fact is neither. We're in the blue room, so the rest of the class is sitting on the benches serving as the audience, and I think it's going really well. Apparently, George Bartley is in the scene too, because I use him as an audience interaction at one point and, voila, he has lines. I'm so pleased with everything, until Jaq tells me to stop because it's terrible. I'm not taking enough risks, my choices aren't big enough, and I should really rethink being an actor. Ugh.

Last night's dream: First I'm in a class from undergrad, and this guy comes in talking about this movie that he worked on, supposedly the big Oscar contender. And my teacher or somebody tells us none of us can see it until that guy has a chance to (why he hadn't, I don't know). Then I'm at work with Nicole, but it's not entirely our store, I think it's the one Chris works at in New York. And Deborah can't find the Mr. Pibb. And then these two guy comes in at about 8 and it turns out they're repping for some company, candy or whatnot, and I don't remember why, but they're not leaving. My shift is done, so I make arrangements with Nicole to leave as soon as she's done talking to the reps. And suddenly it's like 10 at night and I'm going to a restaurant in the mall, then through there to the main part, and I see Bobby and Tyler walking ahead of me so I sneak up on them and pounce on Tyler, who I seem to be dating. Then we're in a boardroom and I'm looking at Tyler and he moves his head really fast, which causes me to almost pass out because I've been up so damn long, a fact Tyler explains to the two corporate types in the room with us. Then Bobby and Tyler talk about going to see that new Oscar movie, and I tell them I can't until that guy who came to my class, who was one of the fifty cast and crew, goes to it.

In sum: In my subconcious, Jaq thinks I'm a lousy actor, and I'm dating my seventeen-year-old, gay co-worker. Tra la.
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