Last Nite I Dreamt, I was eating a Big Mac from McDonald's and it was disgusting. I dreamt of this because of the article that just came out about how they are changing the way they are making the meat and how everybody is disgusted by McDonald's now. Also I had been craving a Big Mac this week and THEN the article came out...what a coincidence!
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in mexico on vacation, I had a husband and he was with me and we were with another couple. We were swimming in the ocean when the mexican pirates came with their boat. They started shooting our direction so the other couple pulled out hunting guns and handed one to me. I think I shot someone but later it was said that it wasn't me but the other lady we were with and everybody went on with their days as normal.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was at a table with a bunch of people. My friend who I haven't spoken to for a while was asking me about my website, and my designer was sitting right next to him, not commenting about the site. Then they brought a dead baby pig to the table and I kept yelling, "Oh my goodness its a dead baby pig! It's a baby pig!"
Last Nite I Dreamt, there was a natural disaster occurring. It was coming from behind, like a strong wind and everybody had to run forward to escape it. We were all swimming in a big pool to get out. Behind us, the pool was getting very contaminated and dirty. In front of us, the water was crystal clear. I was putting my head in the water with my eyes open, just admiring the crystal clear water and the view. I had to swim fast to get out since the storm was coming from behind. I got out of the water, looked down and the whole place was a disaster.
Last Nite I Dreamt, My guy had come to Los Angeles for the weekend and we were at some event. I wasn't with him the entire night. He was sitting with a group of guy and girls just chatting. I was wearing a v-neck black halter top dress for the occasion. It was night time and I was going to his table to get him so we could leave. As I was going to get him, everyone on the table was just laughing at something funny someone said, and as I told him we were leaving, I heard one of the girls say to him, "Text me!" as if they were going to hang out and catch up. I was upset that we didn't spend any time together that night.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was on the phone with my guy friend, walking through a building, trying to get out, so I could go back to my hotel room. I ended up on a floor which had a bunch of rooms with people selling merchandise (it was like a bazaar). Right then and there there was a bomb squad. There were employees in black uniform everywhere and they pushed me into one of the small stores, and the employee of that store who was a woman, was so frightened. She grabbed me and we were in the room with each other for a while. I remember the walls being white and so many colorful merchandise everywhere. The guy I was on the phone with was talking but I had to keep yelling and yelling, "Listen!! There's a bomb squad here!!" He kept interrupting and I had to keep telling to make him listen.
After 20 minutes, they let us go. I walked out of the bazaar and ended up at Caesar's Palace in Las Vegas. It wasn't the right floor and I had to go back to the elevator because my room was on the 5th floor.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I went to a brand new restaurant/club with my friend around 7 PM. My friend and I passed some tables with a bunch of hot shot guys sitting and having business meetings. We also saw a camera guy filming a reality show. My friend and I went to the front to put our names in and the hostess was really obnoxious and rude. We sat down and ordered a half pizza with cheese and some marinara sauce. After our food, we wanted dessert, specifically cheesecake. My friend said we shouldn't order that because technically we would be celebrating my birthday that night and my boyfriend had told her he was going to give me something related to cheesecake.
When we left the restaurant, I was getting out of the parking structure and was told by the security guy to back up. As I reversed and parked into a spot backwards, a police man came up to my car. He told me I went 3 mph over the speed limit while parking and he was going to give me a ticket. I started complaining, and this part of the dream turned into a lucid dream...I was able to control not getting the ticket and while leaving the parking structure, I knew I was in a dream and had chosen in the dream not to get a ticket. Phew.
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was in class and the professor gave us one hour to take a complete practice GRE exam. He gave us four essay questions and I started writing the answers but realized I wasn't answering the questions correctly. I had only completed three, yet the last two were only a paragraph long. I was running out of time and realized I wouldn't even have time to start my fourth essay. One of the guys in the class had already finished his four essays and was reading a book while I was panicking.
I looked up at the clock and saw that it was 10:30 and class would end at 10:55. By the time I went back to one of the shorter essays I started writing, I just couldn't think. By then it was too late and the professor told us to put our pencils down. I knew it was just a practice exam but we would still get graded for it. Looks like studying for the GRE is already getting to me!
Last Nite I Dreamt, I owned a huge mansion, with the guest bathrooms like public restrooms but nicer, with many stalls. I had people over, as well as my grandpa. I went to the restroom area and he was also there. He made me sit down and listen to him. He told me he didn't know what I was doing with my life and that he was disappointed in me. I told him I was making big changes and by next year (hopefully) things would get much better for me...let's hope this happens!
Last Nite I Dreamt, I was back at an old job, although I was going to be leaving in two weeks anyway. I confronted my old "boss" about how she had been treating me and about how I was feeling the entire time while working there. She was just laughing at me and not being understanding. I got fed up and started to cry.I told her I was just leaving that day as opposed to waiting two weeks.
An old co-worker who I used to work with from another job had just started working there too. She had a bigger desk than I did although I had been there longer. I asked her how much she was getting paid, and she told me it was a lot more than my pay was. I got even more upset. I did remember to congratulate her on recently just getting married, and then I left.




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