Sunday, August 1, 2010
dreams
It's surprising how relevant my dreams are to my life sometimes; mostly when something big has happened or I've been worrying hard about something.
On Friday night I dreamed that I was due in court for some reason or another.
I was meant to be there in 10 minutes, but by the time I had found, lost, then found my shoes again, filled up around twenty water bottles and re-did my hair a hundred times I was forty minutes late.
On Friday night I dreamed that I was due in court for some reason or another.
I was meant to be there in 10 minutes, but by the time I had found, lost, then found my shoes again, filled up around twenty water bottles and re-did my hair a hundred times I was forty minutes late.
I know my dream was like that because I was worried about my meeting with the deputy principle, and because, I'm not even kidding here, on Friday I had a really fucking bad hair day.
I had a nightmare about choc-chip cookies. I'm 100% serious. My Mum bought a massive box of coles cookies which are THE MOST DELICIOUS THINGS EVER CREATED, and I was freaking out because it was hard not to eat them, but I knew that if I did I would regret it.
Still trying to figure out if my dream about being dragged from a car has any relevance to my life.... I think not :S
starting over.
Friday, July 30, 2010
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