So, SURPRISE!!!!, I was traveling so I could do a "thing", and stopped off at this hostel I'd visited before. They knew me, I knew them. They were nice. I was even cooler in this dream, than before. I had been around. Traveled, you know how it is. I'd seen the world, and just needed a place to sleep before I went to do the thing.
That damn alarm clock again, it was playing music/a radio station. It was annoying, but there were some people sleeping through it - I just think they had given up on trying to get it to SHUT THE #@#& up. Damnit! I was just about to fiddle with it (smash the #@#&er) but was called away to hang with some friends. (Note: those who know me know I travel loads for work - I've stayed in hotel rooms more than home in past years, and always have a problem with the freakin alarm clocks. Someone always sets them to go off at a crazy time of night, so I have to figure out how to turn the peices of crap off!!!!!! Argh! )
Anywho...so I'm hanging with friends. Mostly guys. They were awesome and thought I was awesome....that's all you are getting - gotta keep this worksafe....well, I don't have to, but...yeah.
Then there are bugs. Big disgusting bugs. Not alot, but even one is really too many.
Then there was a "bad guy" (BG) who was breaking into the hostel/house and gonna hurt people. My "badass" score levels up, and I shield some peeps from the BG. Then I rough the BG up, and kick it out of the house. I don't show fear, but it is a psychotic kid with a weapon. Those are scary creatures. I managed to warn the bugger off, but I was ready to advise the hostel to invest in some heavy artillery, and automatics. Also, perhaps some really sharp knives, to cut the creature up, once they have temporarily subdued it with many bullets (all they had), then burn the bits in separate bonfires.....
Then I realized I couldn't sleep because I was cold. I've donned my socks and sweater, now back to sleep to see if I can find the good parts of that dream again.
No ninjas, unless you count me.
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Thursday, August 29, 2013
F&*%#*# Alarm Clock!
So this morning I dreamed, just before I woke up, that I was awake, and got a very important phone call, and my alarm clock went off. No matter what I did, I couldn't turn it off. I pushed all the buttons, flipped all the switches, pulled things apart, unplugged it, removed the batteries - It.Would.Not.Turn.OFF!!!! I kept having to apologize to the person on the phone - he was patient, but it didn't look good that I couldn't control my alarm clock. I was so upset.
Then I woke up for realz and turned off my real life alarm. Sigh.
Just so, you all don't think my dreams have become mundane - cuz they haven't. I've just not been getting to bed early enough to fully remember them. I'mma gonna work on that - I love my dreams. They are fun! Usually.
Then I woke up for realz and turned off my real life alarm. Sigh.
Just so, you all don't think my dreams have become mundane - cuz they haven't. I've just not been getting to bed early enough to fully remember them. I'mma gonna work on that - I love my dreams. They are fun! Usually.
Sunday, August 4, 2013
Ecstatic Bread
So, last night I dreamed about traveling and bread. Let me rephrase that - traveling and Bread. I was on some kind of traveling adventure, but the most awesome and clear part was shopping in a bread store, kind of like H-Mart bakery in Woburn, MA, but BETTER. There was breads of all kinds stacked everywhere. Towers of bread to walk around, like a jungle of bagels, loafs, rolls, braids, flavors, OMG.
The drama of this particular dream came from the joy of picking out of delicacies, and later trying to find the large bag, and worrying if they would go stale fast, or moldy in the asian humidity... dum da dum dum....
Are my dreams becoming dull...where are you, Ninjas? I have dream bagels for you!
The drama of this particular dream came from the joy of picking out of delicacies, and later trying to find the large bag, and worrying if they would go stale fast, or moldy in the asian humidity... dum da dum dum....
Are my dreams becoming dull...where are you, Ninjas? I have dream bagels for you!
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Shhh...I know the monster.
The dream started out innocently enough, one of my travel dreams...I was going somewhere with a bunch of girls. There was to be a shindig. Everyone was in sparkles and heels. My dress wasn't sparkly, and I had packed so light, I didn't have shoes - but I was sure I was fine. We all got to the hotel and grabbed a seat in the lobby...then the dream changed.
This part is one of my scariest dreams yet, and I'm not sure how to write it. I don't want to portray it in a vague way, just to put it on this blog. So, no one gets to read about it. I'm not likely to forget it.
Here's the thing:
I've dreamed about a mushroom cloud of terrible destruction, with the Grimm Reaper in maroon robes pointing at me, telling me that I would die by the light of the Red August moon...to this day, I always check the full moons in August and make sure it isn't red. I've dreamed of a maze filled with demons, one of which turns to me, smirks, waves and swishes his long skinny tail at me, and all I said to him was, "Cool, Dude - You're BLUE!" I've been surrounded by spectacular car crashes, cars flipping in flames all around and over me, bullets flying by so close I could feel them pass my cheek, and the air of their passing ruffling my hair - all this and I remember thinking, "Huh - How about that." I've dreamed of miles high tidal waves rushing across a plain of yellow dirt, ready to crush and drown me - but I could fly, and when I touched it the tidal wave froze. I've practiced lucid dreaming and defeated monsters by making them explode into particles of light with my mind, just by thinking "EXPLODE!".
The scariest dreams - the ones that horrify, so even cute kitten pictures on the internet can't provide enough brain bleach to wash away the bad - have real people as the monsters. Real people you know.
This part is one of my scariest dreams yet, and I'm not sure how to write it. I don't want to portray it in a vague way, just to put it on this blog. So, no one gets to read about it. I'm not likely to forget it.
Here's the thing:
I've dreamed about a mushroom cloud of terrible destruction, with the Grimm Reaper in maroon robes pointing at me, telling me that I would die by the light of the Red August moon...to this day, I always check the full moons in August and make sure it isn't red. I've dreamed of a maze filled with demons, one of which turns to me, smirks, waves and swishes his long skinny tail at me, and all I said to him was, "Cool, Dude - You're BLUE!" I've been surrounded by spectacular car crashes, cars flipping in flames all around and over me, bullets flying by so close I could feel them pass my cheek, and the air of their passing ruffling my hair - all this and I remember thinking, "Huh - How about that." I've dreamed of miles high tidal waves rushing across a plain of yellow dirt, ready to crush and drown me - but I could fly, and when I touched it the tidal wave froze. I've practiced lucid dreaming and defeated monsters by making them explode into particles of light with my mind, just by thinking "EXPLODE!".
The scariest dreams - the ones that horrify, so even cute kitten pictures on the internet can't provide enough brain bleach to wash away the bad - have real people as the monsters. Real people you know.
Saturday, July 13, 2013
Half a dream into the future, then start at the beginning - no ninjas in this dream, either. I'm kinda missing the ninjas. 3:59 am
So, Kinda had a dream that started like some of the movies we see. Started at the end, then rebooted at the beginning of the story.
I'm with a bunch of people, I have a chain or rope around my neck, and this woman has been betrayed, a green alient/mutant creature admits to how it betrayed the woman. The woman turns into a violent, and vengefully violent creature, kinda like the hulk, but more wraithlike and not green. She is swiping at me and a couple of others, but I am protected by a shield like table that the others swing around to protect us. She calms a bit and calls for the death of the creature that betrayed her. The group and I, though we hated killing, understood the evil that the bad guy did, and besides we were more fearful of the betrayed woman, and we took turns running the bad guy through with a sword.
Then I'm walking away, thinking that I haven't finished it, and only started the story at the end. Other stuff happens, then the story starts again, closer to the beginning.
I'm finishing up a couple of part time jobs that I do before I go to a bigger new job that I'm not sure about yet. I'm in my work clothes, which is like a one piece work overall, that zips up the front, and work boots. Everyone at the part time jobs really appreciate what I've done and bid me good bye, and one guy tells me that I have to go someplace else to change. I do, and as I'm trying to take off the overalls, I bump something and stuff pours out, not alot, but the stuff starts to expand at an alarming rate and is super sticky. I'm fighting to scrape the stuff off, and one of the guys comes over to help me - we are both disgusted. I think to myself that the stuff is like mucus - it expands 10 times its size when it comes in contact with water. Ewwww.
I finally move away and find a room to change in, it has flowing curtains, and this creepy woman comes from further in the room and threatens me to get out or else. I leave and finish changing, and then notice that I have a chain or rope around my neck. Apparently the new job, was just a lure, and I was captured and made to join a fighting group. The creepy woman and someone else on my team are talking and saying that I have no choice but to join the team. I find my small carving of my bird vessel (I realize that I can turn into a fighting bird. I'm supposed to fly sideways naturally, but the vessel has been altered!!! I'm upset that now I have to fly head on/horizontally - not natural!!!) and I realize that I was the woman that was betrayed by the creature!
Whew! As I typed this out, I totally know all of the RL elements that led to the dream elements. Kinda cool. While I had demons, no ninjas in this dream, either. I'm kinda missing the ninjas.
I'm with a bunch of people, I have a chain or rope around my neck, and this woman has been betrayed, a green alient/mutant creature admits to how it betrayed the woman. The woman turns into a violent, and vengefully violent creature, kinda like the hulk, but more wraithlike and not green. She is swiping at me and a couple of others, but I am protected by a shield like table that the others swing around to protect us. She calms a bit and calls for the death of the creature that betrayed her. The group and I, though we hated killing, understood the evil that the bad guy did, and besides we were more fearful of the betrayed woman, and we took turns running the bad guy through with a sword.
Then I'm walking away, thinking that I haven't finished it, and only started the story at the end. Other stuff happens, then the story starts again, closer to the beginning.
I'm finishing up a couple of part time jobs that I do before I go to a bigger new job that I'm not sure about yet. I'm in my work clothes, which is like a one piece work overall, that zips up the front, and work boots. Everyone at the part time jobs really appreciate what I've done and bid me good bye, and one guy tells me that I have to go someplace else to change. I do, and as I'm trying to take off the overalls, I bump something and stuff pours out, not alot, but the stuff starts to expand at an alarming rate and is super sticky. I'm fighting to scrape the stuff off, and one of the guys comes over to help me - we are both disgusted. I think to myself that the stuff is like mucus - it expands 10 times its size when it comes in contact with water. Ewwww.
I finally move away and find a room to change in, it has flowing curtains, and this creepy woman comes from further in the room and threatens me to get out or else. I leave and finish changing, and then notice that I have a chain or rope around my neck. Apparently the new job, was just a lure, and I was captured and made to join a fighting group. The creepy woman and someone else on my team are talking and saying that I have no choice but to join the team. I find my small carving of my bird vessel (I realize that I can turn into a fighting bird. I'm supposed to fly sideways naturally, but the vessel has been altered!!! I'm upset that now I have to fly head on/horizontally - not natural!!!) and I realize that I was the woman that was betrayed by the creature!
Whew! As I typed this out, I totally know all of the RL elements that led to the dream elements. Kinda cool. While I had demons, no ninjas in this dream, either. I'm kinda missing the ninjas.
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Horrible Nightmare! No Ninjas.
Horrrrrrrrible Nightmare! Treked to the airport. Waited for hours (Sky Club - there were cocktails, so this wasn't the bad part). I was sooo excited to go to Luxembourg, the following week I was going to get to ride the huge beer (I know the name - just know I have no chance of spelling it at 4:30 am) horsies through the Swiss Alps.
Asked for directions to the 1st class security/boarding area (cuz, Hey! It's my freakin dream - you can ride economy in your dream if you are on a dream budget)
Was searching for my boarding pass, and realized I FORGOT MY FREAKIN PASSPORT!!!!!!
I didn't have a meltdown, which is the only saving grace. I was UNHAPPY, but went home to replan.
There was a bit more, mostly unrelated - and boring as H.E.dublehockeystixxx. That last word was more exciting than the end of the dream. No Pirates or Ninjas.
Asked for directions to the 1st class security/boarding area (cuz, Hey! It's my freakin dream - you can ride economy in your dream if you are on a dream budget)
Was searching for my boarding pass, and realized I FORGOT MY FREAKIN PASSPORT!!!!!!
I didn't have a meltdown, which is the only saving grace. I was UNHAPPY, but went home to replan.
There was a bit more, mostly unrelated - and boring as H.E.dublehockeystixxx. That last word was more exciting than the end of the dream. No Pirates or Ninjas.
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
You are Welcome. Again
So, yeah - me and my mom just totally foiled a terrorist plot, armed only with witty banter. Oh, I had a sharp steak knife. Perhaps the steak knife was there only to show how freakin dangerously cool I was, as I clambered across a large shattered wooden rowboat, like a pirate born on the savage seas.
The only bummer was that the code for the free movies we were planning on going to was on the terrorist's needlepoint project that was confiscated by the govt taskforce that cleaned up the scene. Bastards. Agent Mom was trying to weasel out of the movies, since we didn't have the free code. Damn.
BTW: Strawberry Angelfood cake is kinda like non crunchy cotton candy that doesn't melt in your mouth.
The only bummer was that the code for the free movies we were planning on going to was on the terrorist's needlepoint project that was confiscated by the govt taskforce that cleaned up the scene. Bastards. Agent Mom was trying to weasel out of the movies, since we didn't have the free code. Damn.
BTW: Strawberry Angelfood cake is kinda like non crunchy cotton candy that doesn't melt in your mouth.
Friday, April 19, 2013
Kung Pho - Asian Martial Arts Theme continues...
I was a traveling martial arts master, traveling a hard , dangerous, dark land. One of my attackers is a kid, who thinks I did her wrong. I have to knock her down a few times, with "honor", and walk away with my HUGE bowl of pho. topped with a whole head of broccoli. I am attacked invisibly and I drop some of the veggies and hoisin sauce.
Woke craving Dim Sum. Who's in?
Woke craving Dim Sum. Who's in?
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Work, vigilante cops, Ninjas & family
Ok, I was traveling down this long hall to work. Got to the office for the team meeting (it was at an airport gate), and this new project manager starts going over the basics of how to build our software system. I stop him after a few minutes and ask him, aren't we hired because we should already know how to do our jobs? He says "Sure!" and continues to go over basic things. I get upset, say something like - I'm sorry, I really can't stay if my skills aren't appreciated. I'm really upset and start walking - don't have a destination in mind. A superior starts walking with me and asking why I am upset. I blurt out why I am upset, and we keep walking and talking. She persuades me to try out becoming part of a group. I make my way mostly there, and have to cross a street. I run to cross, and a cop car races after me into a small square/alcove, and shines a light on me while his partner loads a machine gun. I ask for directions to the (whispered) "Ninja village" - the cop dismissively tells me I'm already here. Figures. Darn Ninjas...I ask to see the master, and tell them my name was "Lee". The old lady says, OK and yells out my whole name with Lee as the middle name. I was all surprised that they knew my name. I see my dad on the sofa resting, and my brother sitting in a chair. We chat. I mention that I'm moving to the Ninja Village. Dad asks if he can help me move, I say no, the only thing I need is my bed - it is a super comfy mattress.
than I wake up.
than I wake up.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Night bus/sing a long Dream - Wednesday, April 3, 2013 -2:52 AM
Night
bus/sing a long Dream
Wednesday,
April 3, 2013
2:52 AM
So just wok from a
dream:
Some sad parts -
which I will skip, and a couple of fun parts
1st part of the
dream I was on a huge bus, goin somewhere, and I was lying on the floor trying
to get comfy, and I remember reading about how to layer blankets (called
blousing in England) to maintain warmth without sweating.
Then I "woke
up" thinking how cool it was that my body was sleeping on the "night
bus" while my consciousness was hanging with some new friends at a party,
singing (reallllly well) about the childs game with the monkeys with the curled
arms, that you need to pick up with eachother - barrell full of monkeys I think
- but it was this really great ballad, that me and this hot dude were singing
while he played the guitar, then at the end we acted like a couple of those
plastic toys. He was sooo strong!
Then I was back to
doin my thang - but a little nervous - how was I going to know when I had to
wake up on the bus, to get off at the right stop. I was trying to blog/brag about how I was
sleeping on the night bus, while awake somewhere else, but then my new laptop
screen hinge was too loose, and kept falling down - was kind of pissed since I
paid $$$. But it was a good thing I had
Geek Squad tech support - I'd have to check it as soon as I woke on the bus,
and got to my destination.
There was a bit
more, but sheesh - I'm tired.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
2am dream log - told someone off. Empowerment dream
I just told someone off for being an ass in my dream. They were bring really petty and lazy and an asshxxx.
I told them, "You could have been nice. You could have been helpful. But, no. You really made the effort to be mean, superior, and an assxxxx, while saying that you were 'only trying to be helpful'. Good job. Because, while before I would have come over and said - hey, how are you, what can I do to help?, Now, when I see you imma going to say to myself 'oh shit, stay away from that crazy person.' Yep, I'm going to avoid your ass like a son of a gun. Good job.
Then I walked away. There might have been more cussing in the dream.
Before all this it was a cool dream too. I was traveling (surprise) and was staying in this incredible place, taking a video about it so I could blog it - gosh- that was going to be a cool vid, wish u could have seen it! There were people of all kinds about. Doing cool things, and stuff.
Before that I was riding around with my dad and Uncle Gino. It was nice - good conversation and advice about cars.
So over all: good dream. Even the telling off part - it was refreshing.
Sweet Dreams!!!
I told them, "You could have been nice. You could have been helpful. But, no. You really made the effort to be mean, superior, and an assxxxx, while saying that you were 'only trying to be helpful'. Good job. Because, while before I would have come over and said - hey, how are you, what can I do to help?, Now, when I see you imma going to say to myself 'oh shit, stay away from that crazy person.' Yep, I'm going to avoid your ass like a son of a gun. Good job.
Then I walked away. There might have been more cussing in the dream.
Before all this it was a cool dream too. I was traveling (surprise) and was staying in this incredible place, taking a video about it so I could blog it - gosh- that was going to be a cool vid, wish u could have seen it! There were people of all kinds about. Doing cool things, and stuff.
Before that I was riding around with my dad and Uncle Gino. It was nice - good conversation and advice about cars.
So over all: good dream. Even the telling off part - it was refreshing.
Sweet Dreams!!!
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